Chapter 11 Battle of Extinction: This young man is truly remarkable.

at the same time.

People from Wudang, Kongtong, and Kunlun sects, along with the diners in the restaurant, all gathered around to watch the spectacle.

"Old nun, come here!"

Wang Yang glanced at Abbess Miejue, his expression nonchalant.

Seeing Wang Yang's calm demeanor, Zhou Zhiruo and the other Emei disciples couldn't help but feel worried.

Earlier in the restaurant, Wang Yang had fought Yin Liting of Wudang to a standstill.

His Tai Chi swordsmanship was so skillful that it was almost divine.

In the eyes of the Emei disciples, Wang Yang's ability to fight Yin Liting to a standstill must be extraordinary.

They were naturally worried about Abbess Miejue.

Upon hearing this, Miejue did not take it seriously.

If they were in a secluded place, she would have dealt with Wang Yang long ago, without needing him to say anything more.

But right now, not only are people from various sects watching us, but there are also many wandering travelers around.

If she really makes the first move, wouldn't that tarnish the reputation of the Emei Sect and give it a reputation for bullying the weak?

After thinking about it for a moment, Extinction spoke:

"Young Master Wang, why don't you make the first move?"

"Benny doesn't want to give people a reason to say I'm bullying the weak!"

Wang Yang chuckled and didn't stand on ceremony.

"In that case, I'm coming!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yang began to move his palms.

His left palm was round and powerful, while his right palm was straight, and he directly unleashed the "Dragon Appearing in the Field" move from the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms.

roar!

With a palm strike, a dragon's roar resounded.

Immediately afterwards, a golden dragon roared and surged forth.

Everyone watching was shocked by what they saw.

"this?"

"The Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms?"

"Young Master Wang actually knows the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms?"

"Is he a member of the Beggars' Sect? Or perhaps, a successor of Master Guo?"

"..."

In an instant, Wudang, Kongtong, Kunlun sects and the onlookers shouted.

Upon seeing this, Zhou Zhiruo and the other Emei disciples all gaped, their faces filled with disbelief.

No one expected that Wang Yang's trump card was so strong; he unleashed the peerless Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms right from the start.

The mere thought of it only intensifies my fear of its extinction.

"Um?"

When Miejue saw this, she knew something was wrong. Originally, she hadn't taken Wang Yang seriously.

Who would have thought that Wang Yang would know the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms!

It is worth noting that Guo Jing made a great name for himself in the martial arts world by relying on the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms.

Everyone in the martial arts world knows him.

Everyone knows that the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms are extremely powerful!

"Who is this old nun?"

"Dare to fight a successor of the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms? Isn't that courting death?"

"This is going to be good!"

"That old thief nun is probably in for a world of trouble!"

"..."

Some passersby, unaware of what was happening, began to whisper among themselves.

Upon hearing this, Miejue's expression turned solemn, and she felt a sudden pressure.

But after thinking about it again, she calmed down and realized that with the Heaven-Slaying Sword in her hand, what did it matter if Wang Yang knew the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms?

Just then, Wang Yang unleashed his palm strike.

"boom!!"

With a single palm strike, the golden dragon of palm energy hurtled towards Extinction with a roaring momentum.

Upon seeing this, Miejue's face darkened, and the Heaven-Slaying Sword she was holding was suddenly drawn from its sheath.

The longsword flashed swiftly, extremely sharp.

In an instant, it clashed with the golden dragon of palm force unleashed by Wang Yang.

With a furious dragon roar.

Extinction was actually forced back by this palm strike.

Meanwhile, the number of onlookers grew larger and larger.

One of the groups was members of the Ming Cult.

The leader, with his handsome appearance and elegant demeanor, was none other than Yang Xiao, the Left Guardian of the Ming Cult.

The Green-Winged Bat King and the Five Wanderers are also on the list.

In addition, the White-browed Eagle King and Yin Yewang of the Sky Eagle Sect were also present.

Upon hearing of the impending crisis in Xiangyang, they rushed to provide support and fight against the Yuan army.

Who knew that they would be drawn here by the dragon's roar as soon as they arrived.

"This young man is truly remarkable!"

"His mastery of the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms is truly astounding."

"I wonder what his relationship is with Master Guo or the Beggars' Sect?"

"Was that old nun who confronted him the Extinction Sect of the Emei Sect?"

"That old thief has probably met his match this time!"

"..."

Upon seeing this, the members of the Ming Cult began to discuss it amongst themselves.

At this moment, many more people arrived from not far away.

One of the groups was dressed in orange-yellow monk robes. The old monk at the head of the group had a white beard and appeared to be a compassionate and peaceful person.

If it wasn't Master Kongwen from Shaolin, then who was he?

In addition, many Beggar Clan disciples and other martial arts figures also gathered around.

"this?"

"Was that commotion earlier... the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms?"

"Was it that boy who did it?"

Who is he?

"To possess such strength at such a young age, truly a hero emerges from among the young!"

"This kind of palm technique is so advanced that even if an ordinary person practices for thirty to fifty years, they may not be able to master its essence."

"That old lady is holding what looks like the Heaven-Slaying Sword!"

"The Extinction Master of the Emei Sect?"

How could she possibly compete with that young man?

"..."

Immediately, a torrent of opinions arose.

Because of the extinct Heaven-Slaying Sword, many people recognized its identity.

After all, the Heaven Sword is extremely famous in the martial arts world.

As the saying goes, the Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber are supreme weapons in the martial arts world, and none dare disobey them.

Countless people want to possess these two divine weapons.

Once upon a time, the struggle for the Dragon-Slaying Saber stirred up a bloody storm in the martial arts world.

Just as everyone was marveling at what was happening, the Wudang group arrived.

After witnessing Wang Yang unleash the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, he was completely impressed.

"Young Master Wang actually knows the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms!"

"That's really amazing!"

"Judging from the way he strikes the palm, he has already mastered the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms."

"No wonder he dared to speak like that to Abbess Miejue earlier; he had something to rely on!"

"I thought he was just talking nonsense, but I didn't expect him to have real skills."

"..."

The people of Wudang were filled with emotion.

In his previous battle with Yin Liting, Wang Yang had already used the Tai Chi sword technique.

Moreover, his swordplay was as fluid and graceful as flowing water.

Now, they have displayed the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, which naturally shocked them.

Upon seeing this, Song Qingshu's brows furrowed, his eyes filled with jealousy.

He wondered why Wang Yang was so lucky.

It's both Wudang's Tai Chi swordplay and the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms. How come Wang Yang gets all the good things?

Just as everyone was exclaiming in surprise and discussing it.

The Extinction, who had been forced back by Wang Yang's palm strike, had already regained his footing.

She gave Wang Yang a cold look, her anger ignited.

As the dignified head of the Emei Sect, and possessing a divine weapon like the Heaven-Slaying Sword, he was forced back by Wang Yang with a single palm strike in public, causing him to lose all face!

"Boy! Take this!!"

Enraged, he roared in fury.

The next moment, she floated out, raised her sword in mid-air and thrust it upwards. Before she landed, the sword light had already sealed off the area several feet around Wang Yang.

Seeing this, Wang Yang was not afraid at all and pushed his palms forward.

"Perhaps leaping from the abyss!"

With a single palm strike, a golden dragon of palm energy roared forth, raising its head and charging towards Extinction.

In no time at all, the Extinction Man was engulfed in golden light.

"Bang!"

A deafening roar resounded, followed by an explosion of golden light.

Immediately, a figure flew out from within the golden light; who else could it be but Extinction?

"Pfft!"

Before anyone could react, the Extinction Man was thrown to the ground, and before he could hold it in, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The Heaven-Slaying Sword, which he had been holding, jingled and fell to the side!