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The next instant.

Cheng Guang swiftly dodged to the side, his stance as firm as if rooted to the ground, securely anchored.

The moves of Heavenly Gang Star Fight flowed like drifting clouds and flowing water!

“Heavenly Gang Star Fight, the third move!”

There were no fixed moves in Heavenly Gang Star Fight, so Cheng Guang simply called it the third move as it was the third one he comprehended.

Cheng Guang clenched his fists and, like pushing a falling meteor, struck fiercely at Qiu Zhiman’s flank as he moved past him.

For some reason, Qiu Zhiman’s body had suddenly become extremely tall.

If this were an ordinary time, Cheng Guang attacking him and disregarding cultivation base, but only considering physique, it would seem like bullying the small and lacking in martial virtue.

But now, it was like shaking a mountain, overestimating his own strength.

However, Qiu Zhiman’s body was now in a state of levitation, attacking Cheng Guang with a fearless stance.

Cheng Guang’s punches landed on both sides of Qiu Zhiman’s flank, causing him to instantly lose balance and crash heavily to the ground.

He bulldozed through numerous shrubs and meadow grass on his way, his body slamming into the ground head-first, his posture violently striking down.

Bang!!

Qiu Zhiman lay on the ground, a dull sound emanating from his body, followed by several jets of blood, his black robe instantly dyed red.

A head of gray-white hair peeked out from the black hood.

The black hood fell.

The amiable and approachable face of Qiu Zhiman was revealed.

It was as if he was smiling in extreme anger.

The friendly smile on his face grew more intense.

Just for a moment, the bloody flank of Qiu Zhiman appeared, Cheng Guang withdrew his fists frowning…

For a time.

The air seemed to grow a few degrees quieter.

In the Capital city, when the face of the tall, black-robed figure was revealed and became clear on the projected image, for a moment almost no one could breathe.

The current Qiu Zhiman differed greatly from what they had imagined.

Not to mention the differences in his body.

But the differences in his image and temperament.

The former Qiu Zhiman, who appeared like a frail old man, although his cultivation and strength were unparalleled, did not seem very powerful.

But the current Qiu Zhiman.

The muscles throughout his body bulged like steel, and his blood surged through his meridians like a fountain.

It was as if he had entered an unparalleled state.

Qiu Zhiman’s eyes, red with intensity, stared at Cheng Guang, with an indelible fear in them.

He realized.

The strength of Cheng Guang was shockingly great!

Had he not been a Ninth-order Martial Emperor, with a body long nourished by Qi, he might have perished by now.

At his current age, weakened and with little Qi left to sustain him, he might indeed be no match for Cheng Guang.

Thinking this, Qiu Zhiman’s heart clenched.

Without further hesitation, Qiu Zhiman, his hand covered in fresh blood, without thinking further, slammed his palm down with a force that could topple mountains, aiming to strike Cheng Guang.

At the same time.

From within the blood of Qiu Zhiman, a large number of transparent insects burst out.

The transparent insects left his blood, and even in their almost imperceptible state, they radiated a presence of inexplicable ferocity to Cheng Guang.

“Heh!”

Cheng Guang snorted coldly, his palm suddenly raised vertically, and he pushed forward slowly.

Qi flowed from his palms, a dim and obscure star emerged behind him, ghostly and faint.

The star flickered softly in the darkness, as if it had no beginning and no end.

On this star, it seemed as if the concept of time no longer existed.

A star appeared behind Cheng Guang, and in just a moment another followed…

One after another, a series of stars emerged.

A total of seven!

Cheng Guang waved his hands, the seven stars moving with him as if following a certain trajectory, with a certain rhythm, attacking Qiu Zhiman.

“Heavenly Gang Star Fight, Big Dipper of the Northern Sky!”

Cheng Guang roared, his palms turning to fists, his figure moved like a flash, appearing in seven different positions, carrying a terrifying aura and the sound of breaking air, colliding with Qiu Zhiman!

Boom!!

Fist and palm fought.

The transparent insects in Qiu Zhiman’s blood were all annihilated by the Qi, with only a small portion surviving, sticking to the surface of Cheng Guang’s skin.

A slight vibration of the Qi was all it took for the transparent insects to perish.

Qiu Zhiman let out a painful groan, repelled over thirty feet, standing unsteadily as blood streamed from the corner of his mouth, his pale face filled with shock.

It was unbelievable that, in just a moment, he had sustained serious injuries!

The Martial Arts used by the Princely Heir were not simple!

The movements that felt so unfamiliar to him…

But!!

They also inexplicably felt familiar!

Remembering the words Cheng Guang recited during the battle.

They were like…

Like…

“Heavenly Gang Star Fight!!”

The unique skill of the Tianji Sect, Heavenly Gang Star Fight!?

The Princely Heir had actually learned Heavenly Gang Star Fight!?

Qiu Zhiman found it unbelievable, the shock in his heart growing even stronger.

Why??

The reason is simple!

Although Heavenly Gang Star Fight was not considered the most powerful or the most difficult Martial Arts, it excelled in both complexity and strength.

If your comprehension was high, you wouldn’t need to train every day as other Cultivation Technique practitioners do.

Just pondering daily, you could create a Cultivation Technique unique to yourself.

Each Martial Artist who practiced Heavenly Gang Star Fight often possessed different strengths.