Travel through the heavens

While Fang Muye was lost in thought, Zhou Xiyu and Peng Qianwu started fighting again.

Fang Muye looked carefully and saw that the two men's moves were as fast as lightning and their figures were as quick as smoke. In an instant, the whole courtyard was filled with their figures, and various Tai Chi moves were performed from their hands like antelopes hanging on horns.

Although the two men's boxing styles come from the same school, they have integrated their own understanding into them and used their own characteristics, making them evenly matched and it is difficult to judge who is better.

Zhou Xiyu's boxing style was clumsy yet clever, agile and soft, while Peng Qianwu's boxing style was simple yet fierce and vigorous. Their boxing styles were just like their personalities.

The more Peng Qianwu beat him, the more shocked he became, and the more jealous he became.

"Why is his internal energy so high that he has reached the middle stage of the Great Circulation? It must be the Ape Strike Technique. Yes, it must be the Ape Strike Technique! I must take back the Ape Strike Technique from my Peng family today!"

Peng Qianwu thought angrily in his heart, and his moves became more and more vicious, attacking Zhou Xiyu's vital points directly.

Peng Qianwu shouted loudly, and he urged his internal energy to flow into his right hand. His right hand changed from a fist to a palm, and then he put his five fingers together, like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, and stabbed towards Zhou Xiyu's neck with murderous intent as powerful as breaking an army.

A gleam of light flashed in Zhou Xiyu's eyes, and he raised his right hand and blocked his neck horizontally.

Peng Qianwu, carrying a palm sword with powerful internal energy, also stabbed Zhou Xiyu's palm at this time. He immediately felt a strong and long internal energy coming from his palm along his fingertips. His energy seemed to fall on a ball of soft cotton and had nowhere to go.

Realizing that his palm sword was easily dissolved, Peng Qianwu instantly bent his fingertips and clenched his fists. At the same time, he mobilized his internal energy, twisted his waist, shook his shoulders, turned his wrists, and a huge force, like a pouring torrent, once again rushed towards Zhou Xiyu's palm.

Zhou Xiyu's expression remained unchanged. He grabbed Peng Qianwu's fist, and his soft and long internal energy surged out, curbing the opponent's attack. Then he moved to the side, while his upper body moved to the opposite direction. He mobilized the internal energy to his right leg, and kicked him without any hesitation.

Seeing this, Peng Qianwu also kicked back, and their feet suddenly collided. After a dull thud, the two men involuntarily took a few steps back, leaving footprints on the ground that looked like they were carved with an axe.

After this fierce fight, both of them had consumed their energy, but Zhou Xiyu was still breathing calmly, while Peng Qianwu was slightly panting.

When it comes to lasting strength, there is still a big difference between the early stage of the Great Circulation and the middle stage of the Great Circulation.

Peng Qianwu did not attack again immediately, but secretly adjusted his breathing. He laughed and said, "Junior brother's martial arts are really outstanding. Grandpa really didn't make a mistake back then."

Zhou Xiyu said humbly, "I am grateful to you, Senior Brother. We have already done all the activities, why not stop here?"

Peng Qianwu laughed, "No, no, Junior Brother, I have another move here called 'Nine Dragons Combination', which I created myself. I would like to ask you to teach me."

As he spoke, he walked to the rockery in the yard, his expression suddenly changed, and he immediately gathered all the internal energy in his body.

At this moment, Fang Muye only felt that Peng Qianwu's momentum was at its peak, like a tiger leaning forward to pounce. Even the air around him seemed to become sticky.

Zhou Xiyu, who was locked in by Peng Qianwu's aura, felt the fierce momentum even more. He knew very well the power of the Nine Dragons combined, so he concentrated and held his breath, ready for battle.

At this time, dark clouds covered the moon, and Zhou Xiyu had no way to draw the moonlight into his body, but his body already had the sun and moon true qi of the "sun and moon shining together" realm. After he mobilized it, it began to run rapidly in the twelve meridians.

On the other side, as Peng Qianwu practiced his energy, the mist between his hands grew larger and more condensed, like steam rising from the air.

Peng Qianwu pushed his hands forward, and this ball of internal energy suddenly shot out like a cannonball and landed on the rockery.

"Boom! Ka! Cha!"

Just like an explosion of dynamite, the rockery shattered into countless stones, like thousands of bullets fired from a gun, covering Zhou Xiyu.

Faced with the gravel flying like sharp arrows, Zhou Xiyu drew a big circle with his hands in front of his chest and performed Tai Chi with the Sun and Moon Qi. A Tai Chi-shaped air wall suddenly appeared in front of him.

The gravel, which contained unparalleled force, was like being stuck in a quagmire when it hit the rotating Tai Chi diagram. It could not move forward and was stuck in mid-air. Moreover, it slowly rotated along with the Tai Chi diagram, spinning faster and faster.

When the rotating stones created a whirring sound, Zhou Xiyu stopped circling with his arms and pushed his palms forward. Suddenly, the countless pieces of gravel flew towards Peng Qianwu at an even faster speed, like an angry stone dragon, so fast that he could not dodge.

Ape Fighting Technique, the best martial arts in the world, only speed can’t defeat it!

Peng Qianwu's heart tightened, his breathing choked, and a sudden sense of fear arose in his heart.

In a hurry, he used the Nine Dragons Combined Power again, and a ball of air flew out of his hand and hit the oncoming stone dragon one foot in front of him.

"boom!"

Fang Muye only felt that the air in the entire courtyard seemed to shake, and then he felt an invisible energy wave spreading around from the place where the "Stone Dragon" and the "Nine Dragons" collided.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Muye saw the "stone dragon" break apart and turn into countless pieces of stone that shot out in all directions, landing on the walls and wooden pillars with a "ding-dang-dang" sound. Peng Qianwu, on the other hand, flew backwards like a kite with a broken string and hit the gate of the temple heavily.

With a loud "clang", Peng Qianwu slid to the ground along the gate of the temple, and then a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

Fang Muye shook his head secretly. Alas, Zhou Xiyu finally took into account the friendship between fellow disciples and stopped at the last moment. Otherwise, Peng Qianwu would have been crippled if not dead.

Peng Qianwu was breathing heavily, with cold sweat all over his body. Just at that moment, he felt that he was almost dying. At this moment, he was disheartened. How could he not see that Zhou Xiyu showed mercy? But it was precisely because he saw it that he realized the huge gap between the two of them.

The Peng family’s ape-fighting technique can never be taken back!

Zhao Xinchuan, who had been watching the fight, ran to Peng Qianwu, called him "Master", and stretched out his hand to help him up, but Peng Qianwu did not appreciate it. He waved Zhao Xinchuan's arm away, staggered to his feet, his face as gloomy as water, and turned to leave without saying a word.

Zhou Xiyu shouted, "Brother, please stay!"

Peng Qianwu turned around with a gloomy face and smiled coldly: "Why, do you want to leave me here?"

Zhou Xiyu smiled warmly like the spring breeze, walked slowly to Peng Qianwu, took out a booklet from his bosom and handed it to him, saying in a gentle voice: "Brother, this is the booklet of "Ape Fighting Technique", please keep it well."

Peng Qianwu was full of thoughts. He stared at Zhou Xiyu, who was smiling sincerely, as if he wanted to read something from his face. After a moment, he took the book of "Ape Fighting Technique" and said in a serious tone, "Junior brother, remember what you said!"

After saying that, he glanced at Zhao Xinchuan again, then turned and left. However, at the moment he turned around, a trace of loneliness seemed to flash across his expression, and a heavy sigh also sounded in his heart.

With a loud thunder, the heavy rain that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly poured down, as if heralding the end of something and the beginning of something else.