Wu Tian was still entangled with Daoist Chongxu when the sudden whistling sound of air being broken made his mind tremble slightly.
Without further reservation, he immediately circulated his spiritual energy, pushed Daoist Chongxu away with a palm, and then reached out to catch the pebble.
As he opened his hand, the pebble had already turned to dust.
"Shaolin's Nianhua Finger?" Wu Tian smiled and said, "I truly didn't expect this. I used to think Nianhua Finger was just a finger technique, but now it seems it's also a miraculous skill for launching hidden weapons."
Master Yuan Deng said, "Amitabha, your martial arts are truly peerless. I didn't expect you to still be able to catch my hidden weapon in this situation. I am truly impressed."
Wu Tian smiled and said, "This is nothing. I said it long ago, if you want to fight, fight together. There's no need to talk about martial world rules. I wasn't joking."
Master Yuan Deng nodded and said, "I still had some reservations earlier, but after witnessing your skill, I am ashamed of my inferiority."
"It seems I really must join forces with Daoist Chongxu."
With that, Master Yuan Deng and Daoist Chongxu exchanged glances, nodded slightly, and then charged towards Wu Tian together!
Both Master Yuan Deng and Daoist Chongxu could be considered as being at the pinnacle of the martial world.
With both of them attacking in unison, almost no one in the martial world could resist.
Even the members of the Guangming Sect, who were more than ten meters away, felt a tremor of fear from their surging auras.
Master Yuan Deng was the first to rush in front of Wu Tian. His hands were claw-shaped, and his movements were swift. Within his inner energy, there was even a faint dragon's roar, which could be described as overwhelmingly majestic!
He directly grabbed Wu Tian's shoulder!
At this moment, Wu Tian deeply felt a powerful force circulating within his bones and sinews.
A slight misstep could lead to the danger of broken bones and sinews!
"This is... Shaolin's Dragon Claw Hand?" Wu Tian exclaimed in surprise.
Master Yuan Deng said, "That's right, this is our Shaolin's most formidable martial art, Shaolin's Dragon Claw Hand!"
"Once I get a hold of you, no matter how high your inner energy is, you won't be able to break free!"
Wu Tian felt a sense of admiration.
This Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand truly lived up to its reputation as one of the Seventy-two Divine Skills, its power was so immense.
If he were only a first or second-level spirit cultivator, it would indeed be difficult to break free.
As a martial art of the martial world, being able to threaten a spirit cultivator was enough to prove its power.
At this moment, Daoist Chongxu also drew the long sword from behind him and thrust it towards Wu Tian!
This sword seemed to contain the circulation of Tai Chi's yin and yang. The sword wind carried a profound and mysterious artistic conception, which was the Tai Chi Swordplay of the Wudang Sect!
Tai Chi Swordplay and Tai Chi Fist originated from the same source, but in terms of damage, it was more direct than Tai Chi Fist.
As the sword broke through the air, everyone seemed to see a black and white Tai Chi diagram slowly rotating behind Daoist Chongxu.
The power of this sword had likely reached the level of a spirit skill!
Wang Sheng, who was standing nearby, felt his heart clench tightly!
Now that Wu Tian was held by the Dragon Claw Hand, it seemed he had no room to dodge.
If he were to be struck by the Tai Chi Swordplay again, the consequences would be unimaginable!
In his desperation, he stood up abruptly, ready to break the rules and go to his aid.
However, even in such a dangerous situation, Wu Tian's face showed no sign of pressure.
Just as Daoist Chongxu's attack was about to hit him, he let out a muffled groan, and his bones let out a cracking sound!
Master Yuan Deng's face changed drastically.
Immediately, he felt his inner energy being pushed back, and then he himself was sent flying back!
"What! How could this happen?!"
Seeing that Master Yuan Deng's Dragon Claw Hand had failed, Daoist Chongxu was also greatly shocked.
But he did not stop his move, and the long sword continued to press closer to Wu Tian!
Wu Tian actively charged towards Daoist Chongxu and threw a punch!
Daoist Chongxu hastily stopped his steps and then dodged to the side!
Wu Tian's fists attacked like a storm. Helpless, Daoist Chongxu could only shift from offense to defense and use the Tai Chi mental technique to deflect.
However, the general principle of the Tai Chi mental technique is "using four ounces to deflect a thousand pounds."
But if the opponent's strength is too formidable, even the most agile techniques will be of no use!
Wu Tian's attacks were too fast, and each move contained a heart-pounding power!
Daoist Chongxu's movements became increasingly flustered, and his previous calm demeanor vanished.
Finally, his movements showed a flaw!
Wu Tian struck him in the chest with a punch. He immediately let out a muffled groan and flew backward!
"Gasp!"
Daoist Chongxu knelt on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood!
"Good!"
Seeing this, the disciples of the Guangming Sect finally relaxed their anxious hearts and couldn't help but cheer.
Master Yuan Deng looked at Daoist Chongxu in surprise.
He knew that in Daoist Chongxu's current state, it would be difficult to continue fighting Wu Tian.
So, he could only gather all his inner energy, intending to have a final showdown with Wu Tian.
After gathering his inner energy, he roared, "Rulai Shenzhang!"
Immediately, he leaped more than ten meters into the air and slapped down at Wu Tian with one palm!
"My heavens!"
"It's actually Rulai Shenzhang!"
"No one can survive this palm strike!"
Seeing this scene, everyone was greatly shocked.
Rulai Shenzhang was a legendary martial art, said to have not appeared for a very long time.
But none of them expected that Master Yuan Deng would still know this move!
Rulai Shenzhang was a palm technique that descended from the heavens. It was the technique used by Rulai when he subdued Sun Wukong!
Looking at Master Yuan Deng descending from the sky, Wu Tian felt a terrifying aura pressing down from above, even causing the ground around him to sink.
His inner surprise deepened.
After all, Master Yuan Deng was a martial artist, with no spiritual energy whatsoever.
Yet, relying solely on his inner energy, he could unleash such a terrifying move. The Shaolin sect was truly worthy of being the number one sect in the world!
If Wu Tian's spiritual energy level were below level four, he would find this move incredibly difficult to deal with.
However, Wu Tian was a seventh-level spirit cultivator!
Spiritual energy gathered in his palm. The moment Master Yuan Deng descended, he also slammed his palm out!
Boom!
The palms of both sides collided heavily. In an instant, a powerful surge of energy scattered around, kicking up a large cloud of dust.
Everyone was affected by this surge of energy and instinctively covered their eyes.
Soon, the altar returned to silence.
Just then, a gust of wind blew away the thick dust, and everyone quickly looked towards their positions.