The Strongest Sect of All Times

Shua! Shua!

The martial artists surrounding the Grievances Stage were blasted by a wave of qi that sent their silk garments billowing in the wind, revealing faces covered with amazement. 

Elder Wei’s fist was terrifying!

Even if the one on stage was a heavy stone, it would still be smashed into smithereens!

At that moment, they analyzed that the Ironbone Sect’s sect head would definitely be unfortunate!

They looked around the stage, searching for the corpse that should have flown off. 

Huh?

There wasn’t one?

Was Sect Head Jun not sent flying, but directly died on the stage?

Shua!

Shua!

The audience simultaneously turned their heads, looking at the stage. 

Sure enough. 

When they first saw Jun Changxiao’s figure, their jaws gradually fell open and their eyes filled with disbelief. 

“This…”

Li Qingyang was also experiencing a mental delay. 

What had they seen for such an exaggerated expression to appear?

They saw Jun Changxiao standing on the stage; he actually hadn’t moved in the slightest. His palms, neck, and every other part of his skin had become a metallic gold color, like a statue!

“Why did his skin color change?”

“Is that a martial skill?”

“I haven’t heard of a skill that changes skin color!”

That wasn’t the key point. 

The point was that Elder Wei stood in front of him, his right fist accurately hitting Jun Changxiao in the chest!

Several thousand jin of strength, sufficient to crush a rock, had hit his body, so why was he entirely still? Why was he still maintaining that nonchalant and slight smile?

The people were dumbfounded. 

They thought that Jun Changxiao would be punched into the distance by a fist, but he was actually steady as a mountain!

Wei Yinu also didn’t expect this outcome. His strength had increased due to his spike of anger, but he hadn’t even been able to push this fellow half a step back!

“You…” He remained in that punching position and exclaimed, “… What skill is this?!”

Jun Changxiao lightly said, “Golden Bell Cover.”

“Golden Bell Cover?”

“What martial skill is that? Why have I never heard of it?”

“The name is a little strange, it must not be from our Qingyang Commandery!”

Far more than just Qingyang Commandery, the entire Falling Star Continent did not have this martial skill, because this was something from Earth’s China. [1] 

Was it possible that Jun Changxiao was once a person skilled in kung-fu?

Bullshit!

He was just an average person on Earth. Let alone understanding kung-fu, he didn’t even exercise properly — just running a few laps around the field would cause him to be panting like a dog!

Then this Golden Bell Cover…

Close call, what a close call… Jun Changxiao seemed calm and collected, but he was secretly rejoicing. Luckily I have the Defense Talisman, otherwise I would be severely wounded or dead!

When Wei Yinu punched, he had promptly crushed the Defense Talisman from the Newbie Gift Package. 

Instantly, Jun Changxiao’s skin color had changed and his muscles had hardened, making him seem like an impregnable fortress!

He had been gambling — since even a 1 point pill was heaven-defying — that the talisman from the Newbie Gift Package would definitely not be weak!

He bet correctly. 

The Defense Talisman was very strong, super strong!

“I say.” Jun Changxiao lightly commented, “Did you not eat a good meal before this? You are punching, but is it supposed to be so soft and weak?”

The Defense Talisman’s effect would last 60 minutes; Jun Changxiao would use the other 59 minutes and 30 seconds to act cool!

“Hateful!”

Retreating a dozen steps, Wei Yinu’s anger soared into the heavens. Once he neared the edge of the stage, he dashed forward!

Hu!

His right fist punched out once more, carrying obvious qi waves!

“Here we go again!”

“It’s stronger this time!”

“Sect Head Jun is motionless, is he going to defend again?!”

“So confident?”

Bang—

Wei Yinu’s iron fist directly hit Jun Changxiao in the abdomen, his swing carrying ripples of energy. 

The result?

The great Sect Head Jun still stood in the same place, entirely still!

The corners of his mouth were raised in a smile as he said, “Elder Wei, you should actually use your strength. If you continue to hit like this, you will only waste this lord’s time!”

“Aah!”

Wei Yinu was about to go insane.

He gathered his energy, directly punching forth. 

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

In a short time, Jun Changxiao was hit in the chest, abdomen, and shoulder multiple times. However, he continued to stand in place, the corners of his mouth still forming a nonchalant smile. 

At that moment, the great Sect Head Jun seemed a bit like a wooden pillar to the audience, impervious to Elder Wei’s bombardment!

A wooden pillar?

If those things were hit hard enough, they would still respond a bit!

But Jun Changxiao? Whatever Wei Yinu did, he was steady as a rock. 

He was not a wooden pillar.

He was an impregnable fortress!

“Too fearsome!”

“What a powerful defensive skill!”

“If I find the Golden Bell Cover or Iron Shirt Defense in the future, I will buy them no matter the cost!”

The people commented on Jun Changxiao as they watched. 

Li Qingyang and Lu Qianqian relaxed. No wonder the sect head dared to accept the challenge of the Spirit Spring Sect elder, he actually practiced such a powerful defensive skill!

…

Bang!

Bang!

Wei Yinu punched a dozen more times, finally panting to a stop. 

This type of attack was not unlimited, as it consumed spirit power. 

“What’s wrong?” Jun Changxiao sneered, “Tired from hitting?”

“Hate…hateful fellow…” Wei Yinu clenched his fists, his eyes going bloodshot. 

Jun Changxiao lightly said, “If you don’t have the strength, then don’t initiate a challenge with this lord. Otherwise, you are only disgracing yourself in front of a crowd.”

Wei Yinu was so angered that his teeth started chattering. He swiftly drew back his fest and retreated several steps. Pressing his face into his hands, he started to laugh. “Ha, ha, ha.”

“What’s wrong?”

“Did Elder Wei go crazy from the anger?”

The people discussed in murmurs. 

Suddenly, Wei Yinu stopped laughing. With a fierce expression he said, “Boy, to make this father use his ace, you should be honored even in death.”

Jun Changxiao queried, “Ace?”

Shua!

Wei Yinu spread his feet and slightly bent at the back, both hands placed at his waist — his stance was similar to the horse stance. 

Hu, hu!

Two strands of energy strangely appeared, gathering in his palms. They started to unceasingly absorb all the surrounding spiritual energy!

“My god!” Jun Changxiao saw this and secretly thought, Isn’t this Kamehameha? [2]

Li Qingyang looked solemn as he said, “This is the Holy Spring Sect’s special martial skill, named ‘Radiant Extremely Heavy Brilliant Golden Fist’.”

Jun Changxiao almost collapsed. 

It’s just a martial skill, who’s the fucking genius behind such a long name?

And my second disciple, how unexpectedly didn’t even pause to take a breath after that long name is also a talent!

Ridicule was just ridicule. 

Jun Changxiao’s expression had become serious. The two strands of energy continued to gather spiritual energy, meaning their strengths continued to increase!

“This light…” Li Qingyang promptly forgot the skills name and stumbled over his words. “Something ten-thousand whatever stone fist, it’s probably an ordinary-grade intermediate martial skill.”

For martial skills and core technique grades, each tier could be subdivided into three smaller levels: basic, intermediate, and advanced. 

Since Falling Star Continent had detailed division of martial skills, the higher the quality and grade of the skill, the more fearsome it was. 

“That can’t be!”

“Ordinary-grade intermediate skill?!”

“In Qingyang City, that would be a priceless treasure!”

“Worthy of a Holy Spring Sect disciple, cultivating such a powerful skill!”

The envious audience exclaimed in surprise. In the meantime, Wei Yinu’s two strands of energy seemed to have reached their absorption limit, the two strands transforming into eye-catching rays!

Hu, hu!

On the Grievances Stage were sudden strong gusts of wind!

“My god!”

“Such an imposing manner!”

“So this is an ordinary-grade intermediate martial skill!!”

The various martial artists had gone breathless, their eyes filled with amazement. 

“Boy!” Wei Yinu was filled with anger as he roared, “Suffer death…”

Jun Changxiao pulled out a comb and combed his messy hair as he said, “My hairstyle is all disheveled now, how bothersome.”

Putong!

Many of the audience members collapsed. 

Elder Wei had displayed such a brilliant ace, forming this energy and making the wind howl, but he actually didn’t care about his safety and worried about his hairstyle!!

[1] The Golden Bell Cover is a type of qi gong, sometimes translated as Vajra Body; related is the Iron Shirt

[2] Kamehameha is a signature energy attack from the Dragon Ball series