Chapter 629 Sweep
"Come on!" The twelfth prince said carelessly, but his feet were slightly withdrawn and his body was tense.
He is straightforward but not stupid, and besides, the fourth and sixth princes are there to remind him.
Although he felt that Chu Zhiyuan was bragging, he would not underestimate the enemy.
The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength.
The princes behind him all looked like they were watching a good show.
One is the eighth turn, the other is the third turn, and this third turn looks like it will win.
No matter how you look at it, it seems ridiculous.
It would be impossible for another person to do such an outrageous thing.
It is not surprising for Chu Liezhao.
There is no reason for his actions, he is eccentric and irritable, and a dog cannot spit out ivory.
Chu Zhiyuan looked at the twelfth prince calmly: "Are you ready?"
"Hehe, just let it go!" The Twelve Prince grinned, looking like he didn't care.
Chu Zhiyuan suddenly punched out.
"Bang!" The fist mark suddenly appeared on the chest of the twelfth prince, knocking him away.
When he punched, the twelfth prince had already condensed his palms and protective energy.
But in front of this fist mark, his resistance was like a mantis confronting a carriage.
He flew out involuntarily.
He flew past the princes who were watching the excitement and landed in the thick white snow on the mountain wall behind.
"Bang!" He slammed into the snow, causing snowflakes to splash all around him. A deep pit appeared on the snow that was several times larger than the outline of his body.
Everyone was stunned.
This scene was beyond their imagination.
The most stunned person was the twelfth prince lying on the stone wall and sinking into the snow pit.
His eyes widened and he couldn't believe it. Then he jerked away, stretched out his body and legs, and shot towards Chu Zhiyuan like an arrow from a string.
Chu Zhiyuan sat firmly on the warm jade futon, quietly watching him approach, and punched him again.
This time, everyone could see clearly.
The fist mark appeared in mid-air, hit the Twelve Prince, and knocked him back into the original pit again.
Chu Zhiyuan shook his head and said: "Twelfth brother, where is your boxing technique?"
The twelfth prince gritted his teeth and pushed hard again. He was in mid-air and punched before Chu Zhiyuan.
Chu Zhiyuan then punched.
"Bang!"
The two fist seals collided in mid-air, and the strong wind roared and swept around.
The clothes of the princes were noisy.
White snow is falling.
Chu Zhiyuan sat in the swirling white snow and looked at everyone calmly.
In the falling snow, he sat steadily, and his calm aura made everyone feel inexplicably unshakable.
"Oh, this ninth brother is really..." The sixth prince said in surprise: "Fourth brother, we underestimated him."
The fourth prince nodded slowly.
"Fourth brother, are you seeking revenge?" A handsome young man came over and said with a smile, "You are indeed the narrow-minded fourth brother."
He folded his hands and looked at Chu Zhiyuan who was sitting quietly like a mountain with a smile.
Then he looked at the twelfth prince who was smashed into the stone wall and couldn't move for a moment, with a look of great interest.
The fourth prince glared at him coldly: "Seventh brother, please stop saying a few words!"
"Haha, Fourth Brother, I can't even tell the truth?" The handsome young man said with a smile: "I never expected that Ninth Brother would be so promising... Fourth Brother didn't expect it either, right?"
He shook his head and said: "It seems that the previous calamity really enlightened Ninth Brother."
When he heard the news, he said that after a death disaster, the Ninth Prince's expression and temper changed drastically. He finally grew up and began to pay attention to cultivation and practice seriously.
This made him quite curious.
After a person dies, he will definitely change, but whether it is for the better or for the worse is another matter.
The fourth prince looked at Chu Zhiyuan and said slowly: "Ninth brother is indeed different."
He looked at the seventh prince: "Seventh brother, can you catch this punch?"
The seventh prince shook his head: "The twelfth brother's Great Light Fist is already extremely powerful, and his realm is also powerful. I can't even do it."
The twelfth brother's qualifications are extremely good. He is at rank eight at a young age, which is equivalent to himself.
Moreover, the understanding of the Great Light Fist is deeper and more powerful.
Therefore, if he really faced off against his ninth brother, he would definitely lose. This is really weird. Could it be that practicing seriously for ten days is worth ten years?
No matter how talented you are, you won't reach this level.
Did Ninth Brother hide his cultivation before?
"Impossible!" The Twelve Prince murmured as he lay on the dark stone wall.
The white snow on the stone wall was completely shaken away, leaving only stones.
He seemed to be embedded in a stone, with a look of shock and confusion on his face, muttering in his mouth.
Chu Zhiyuan stopped looking at him and turned to the other princes: "Everyone, is there anyone you would like to discuss with us?"
As soon as he said these words, all the princes gasped and widened their eyes.
Is this a challenge to all princes?
Isn't this too arrogant?
Is this Ninth Prince crazy?
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Chu Zhiyuan's eyes swept over the princes one by one: "I have not cultivated enough, and I have some understanding of the Great Light Fist. I have gained some knowledge. I would like to ask for advice and learn from the princes and brothers."
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His eyes finally fell on the fourth prince's face: "Fourth brother, how are you?"
The fourth prince said solemnly: "Ninth brother, you just had a discussion with the twelfth brother, so you should rest."
The Sixth Prince smiled and said: "Fourth Brother is the ninth rank, so he has to step into the Qi Transformation. If I fight with you, I will bully you."
Chu Zhiyuan snorted and said, "Sixth Brother, do you think I can't beat Fourth Brother?"
"No matter how powerful your Great Light Fist is, you can't reach this point."
Chu Zhiyuan smiled: "It is said that the Great Light Fist can cross borders and defeat enemies. Today we will see if it is really so powerful."
The Sixth Prince hummed: "What a loud tone. Come on, let me discuss with you."
Chu Zhiyuan shook his head and smiled.
The Sixth Prince frowned and said, "Why are you laughing?"
"I envy the deep brotherhood between the fourth brother and the sixth brother and the twelfth brother."
"Me and other brothers are the same."
"Why is Sixth Brother so hypocritical? Everyone is here, are you afraid that Fourth Brother will be completely embarrassed if he loses?" Chu Zhiyuan shook his head and said: "We brothers are competing, what is there to be ashamed of if we lose? If we lose today, we will lose tomorrow. Just find your place.”
After he said that, he punched the fourth prince: "Fourth brother, take the punch!"
This punch was extremely abrupt and extremely fast.
The fist seal instantly appeared in front of the fourth prince.
The sixth prince leaned forward to block the punch, but was blocked by the fourth prince.
The Fourth Prince stepped forward to punch, and it was also the Great Light Fist.
"Boom!"
The two fist marks collided in the air and exploded like thunder.
There was a strong wind all around.
Chu Zhiyuan still sat firmly on the warm jade futon and punched again.
"Bang bang bang bang bang..."
Fist marks appeared one after another. The previous fist marks had not disappeared, but the rear fist marks had appeared.
There are more and more fist marks, and they are vague.
The fist marks on both sides collided one by one, making a muffled sound, and the strong wind became stronger and stronger.
It’s hard to keep your eyes open around you.
The princes squinted their eyes and used their skills to steady themselves and watch.
We have to see them decide the winner.
Chu Zhiyuan sat firmly while the fourth prince kept retreating to avoid the sharp edge.
By urging the Great Light Fist again and again, Chu Zhiyuan gained a deeper understanding of the boxing technique.
Not only is it in line with the bright state of mind, but also the fist strength must contain the meaning of light, and the fist strength must be used as light to purify the world.
Light is the most powerful force that purifies the world, but there are many ways to use light, one of which is to bring out the light contained in the fist strength.
Thus purifying the world of evil.
"Fourth brother, one last punch!" Chu Zhiyuan shouted suddenly, jumped up, and punched out in the air.
A huge fist mark appeared in the air, twice the size of his fist.
The fist mark is larger, but more blurry, looming, and can't be seen without looking carefully.
Under this punch, the fourth prince was knocked away by the force of the punch before he could fully display his strength and advantage.
(End of chapter)