Peerless God Emperor

"Plop …" The hearts of the crowd pounded, revealing the shock in their hearts.    

Demonic Cultivator of the Emperor Stage had been killed by the fist shadow just like that!    

They looked at the fight with fear in their eyes. They thought to themselves, what fist technique did he use just now, it doesn't seem to be a buddhist art, its power is extremely shocking, every one of the Fist Light was filled with fighting intent, and they became stronger and stronger until finally, they destroyed Demonic Cultivator's body with one punch.    

Such power was simply astounding.    

Demonic Cultivator was not only not weak, but he was also pretty strong. Everyone could see this point. However, he was still defeated by the fighting style and even lost his life because of it.    

As he had said before the battle, he had not been able to exorcise the devils for a long time.    

However, the person who was the most shocked was none other than Qin Xuan.    

After all, he hadn't practiced this fist art for a long time, and his cultivation was much higher than his. In the battle just now, he had seen the power of the Heaven Fighting Fist, and his fighting spirit was constantly overflowing. It was even stronger than his fist.    

"Is there anyone else who wants to be enlightened?" The battle continued, facing the crowd. A faint smile still hung on his face, as though nothing had happened.    

"He hasn't even displayed his buddhist martial arts, yet he's already so powerful just by relying on this fist technique. If he were to go all out, besides those monstrous geniuses on the Heavenly Rankings, who else could be his match?" Someone said in a low voice, not daring to say anything.    

Naturally, they were very dissatisfied with the way they fought. However, other than that, what else could they do?    

Go out and fight him?    

They had already seen the outcome of the previous two. One was injured while the other was killed. How tragic was that?    

However, just when they thought that no one dared to make a sound, a clear voice came from the direction of the crowd. "Let me do it."    

The moment those words were spoken, the expressions of Jiang Tianxing, Bai Dan and the rest all changed. Their eyes were filled with disbelief as they stared at Qin Xuan. That voice just now was actually produced by Qin Xuan.    

Qin Xuan's voice attracted the attention of countless people. After discovering Qin Xuan's cultivation, their expressions immediately became extremely strange. Middle Rank of Monarch Stage?    

Was he joking?    

Fighting looked at Qin Xuan as well, with a hint of interest in his eyes.    

"What are you doing?" Jiang Tianxing asked Qin Xuan in a low voice. He couldn't understand Qin Xuan's thoughts. No matter how outstanding Qin Xuan's talent was, it was impossible for him to be a match for Qin Xuan. Wasn't this courting death?    

Even Chu Feng and the others were filled with doubt. However, they knew that Qin Xuan was not an impulsive person. Since he did that, he must have his reasons.    

"Seniors, don't worry. I know what I'm doing." Qin Xuan cast a look of relief at Jiang Tianxing and Bai Dan before turning his gaze to the fight in front of them. He cupped his fist and said, "I witnessed the power of your fist art just now.    

Hearing Qin Xuan's words, the expression of the crowd changed. It turned out that this person was not here to fight, but to ask for advice on fist fighting.    

This kid is really smart, he displayed a fist technique that we admire in front of everyone, in addition, he only used Middle Rank of Monarch Stage himself, so even if he did not intervene in the battle, I believe he would not make things difficult for him, and he would have made use of this opportunity to show his face, without losing anything. Many people whispered. Just from a single sentence, they were able to deduce many things.    

"Almsgiver is too kind. It's just that this poor monk's fist art is too overbearing. Almsgiver had seen it earlier. If we were to fight, I'm afraid that it would harm Almsgiver." Zhan smiled as he spoke, as if he was considering things from Qin Xuan's point of view, his expression was very gentle.    

When the crowd heard this, they were shocked. The attitude of this person was a little different from the previous two. It was a lot friendlier, at least.    

Of course, they only felt it.    

People like him couldn't be judged by common sense. One moment they were smiling, the next they could suddenly attack you. They couldn't predict what he would do.    

Therefore, they only watched from the side, as they looked forward to what the battle would do to Qin Xuan.    

"No harm done. I am merely experiencing this fist technique. If I am truly injured, I cannot blame you." Qin Xuan said with a smile, as if he didn't care about the injury.    

As these words sounded, Dou Zhan's eyebrows could not help but twitch. This person was quite interesting. One could not blame him for being injured. Was he overly confident in him, or was he confident in his own strength?    

"In that case, this humble monk will respectfully obey." The five coloured buddhist light shone behind his back as he punched out. Countless golden fist shadows appeared in the air, piercing through the space as they shot towards Qin Xuan like a meteor.    

"He held back." Naturally, they could tell that the fist intent unleashed by the battle was much weaker compared to the fist intent unleashed by Demonic Cultivator when he fought against him earlier. It was obvious that Qin Xuan only had a cultivation base of Middle Rank of Monarch Stage, hence he was merciful and did not try to kill him.    

After all, Qin Xuan claimed that he was just learning from them. If they were to try to kill him, it would be too ruthless.    

Seeing the tyrannical fist shadows coming at him, Qin Xuan remained calm. He took a step forward and threw a punch into the air. Purple dragon after purple dragon roared, just like countless other fist shadows. They also contained an extremely tyrannical fighting intent, which shook the heaven and earth.    

"This …" The hearts of the spectators trembled when they saw this scene. Their eyes were fixated on the violet-colored fist shadows.    

Although this fist imprint was condensed from demonic qi, they could still see that this fist strike was at the same level as the fist imprint during combat.    

Thinking of this, a crazy idea flashed through their minds.    

Could it be that the two of them were executing the same punching routine?    

After that, he looked at Qin Xuan with a profound look in his eyes, no longer as casual and gentle as before. In the Asura Hell, only he knew this fist technique, and unexpectedly, this person in front of him also knew this fist technique. So there was only one possibility left.    

This person came from that place.    

In the blink of an eye, the countless golden fist shadows collided with the purple fist shadows, producing a loud rumbling sound. Then, the fist shadows exploded together, like fireworks, creating a dazzling scene.    

Wherever the fireballs passed, space was ripped apart by the aftermath of the attacks, turning into ruins.    

However, at this moment, no one was in the mood to watch this battle. Their eyes were scanning back and forth between Qin Xuan and the battle. Their brains were quickly thinking, secretly guessing the relationship between them.    

Could they be fellow disciples of the same sect?    

Only this kind of explanation would be able to explain the situation. However, if they were disciples of the same sect, then why was it that their cultivation strengths were completely different? One cultivated Buddhism, while the other cultivated demonic energy.