Lingzhang

Chapter 93: Nine-style Dragon Finger Technique
Yue Hanzhang's ruthless attitude at this moment seemed like the concrete representation of approaching death.

This extreme situation stimulated Xu Shicheng's life instinct and aroused his morbid madness.

At this moment, his hand gently brushed across the bracelet of the armor. Almost instantly, during the process of particleization, the last remaining energy of the armor was gathered between his arms. As the particleization reshaped it, it turned into a pair of sharp arm blades.

When he danced towards Yue Hanzhang again, it was hard to tell whether it was a crazy sword technique or not, but it was purely driven by Master Xu's instinct.

"Crazy! Yue Hanzhang, you are really crazy!"

Xu Shicheng, who looked like a madman, kept scolding Yue Hanzhang as a lunatic.

It was a very funny scene.

"Yue Hanzhang, you should know that as a member of the Xu family - if I were determined to kill you, remote imaging equipment would monitor the entire process, dozens of highly trained martial artists would be mobilized, and they would carry the forbidden level of extraordinary domain armor!
If I had made such an arrangement, you would have died without a burial place!
Why do you want to kill me? The friction in the martial arts competition is not a big problem. Did you hear what I just said?
Those are all ways I use to force you to show up! What can I do if I can't find you!
Damn it! Not to mention that I haven't done these things yet, even if I have done them, what does it matter?
You are a genius! A genius who created a dragon-shaped dragon from basic martial arts! A real dragon has emerged from the shallow water. Out! Out! Out! The real dragon is no longer in the shallow water!

You and I should be the same kind of people! From the moment you created the Jiao-Shaped Martial Arts, you were born a natural noble, even more noble than me!
Now, for a few peasants, you want to kill me? You want to kill me?!"

As Xu Shicheng spoke, his voice became sharper and sharper.

He seemed to be angry and wanted to vent those crazy emotions.

In fact, the reason why his voice became so sharp was that during this process, Yue Hanzhang's attack with the blade claw gloves never stopped.

Xu Shicheng was very smart and used part of his armor to particleize it, carrying the last of the energy and condensing it into an arm blade, which indeed restored a certain amount of attack power.

But it also made the armor, which had already been able to be penetrated by Yue Hanzhang, become even thinner and less and less able to maintain its original toughness.

Almost every time a palm strike landed, it would hit Xu Shicheng's vital points, muscles, and even bones. The blade claws would break through the armor while overturning everything that could touch Xu Shicheng's body.

The bright red blood gushed out and splashed, as dense as rain.

After that, even if the torn armor could be quickly particled and healed again, the flesh wounds cut by Yue Hanzhang's claws always existed in the distance and could not be healed instantly.

The bloody smell became stronger.

And in this process, to be honest, some changes were taking place that made Yue Hanzhang himself very frightened.

For no reason, he felt like he had become a very bloodthirsty person. The color of blood made him tremble with fear, the fishy smell made his blood boil, and even the process of Xu Shicheng's life force disappearing bit by bit in his shrill screams made him feel at ease.

This was definitely not what Yue Hanzhang intended.

Not to mention, with the assistance of a mechanized mind, he shouldn't be led down such an evil path.

But this is not Yue Hanzhang's original intention, but the essence of martial arts practice.

The growth of Qi and blood, the comprehensiveness of the Nine Palaces, the explosion of strength, the struggle and collision of flesh and blood.

All of this, in essence, revolves around life and death. The so-called extraordinary path that follows is nothing more than this power accumulated to the extreme, which enables people to have the foundation to sublimate the essence of life.

So what else can be closer to the essential realm of martial arts practice than a person constantly approaching death?
The practice of martial arts is to enable people to master the sharpest weapon, a sharp blade that can kill everyone!
At this moment, as the blood rain brought by Yue Hanzhang's claws rose in the air, when it fell again, Yue Hanzhang had a trance-like illusion.

The entity of the blood rain fell in reality, but the other part of this mysterious blood rain turned into the sweet rain of life and sprinkled in the illusory world of martial arts.

It is nourishing the embryonic seeds of martial arts will.

In the dense and fragmented sounds, the state of mind that had terrified Yue Hanzhang when he encountered the shadowy tiger and leopard at night was finally completely abstracted at this moment.

And after it turned into a seed prototype, it began to take root and sprout slowly under the watering of the sweet rain.

The divine will of martial arts was born in the blood rain!

At first, Yue Hanzhang thought that everything had changed here.

However, Yue Hanzhang seemed to hear overlapping "noise" from the fragmented sounds in the darkness.

It seemed as if something else was being born at the same time when Yue Hanzhang was killing him and the shocking will of martial arts was being born.

Soon, Yue Hanzhang realized this new change——

That was during the natural interpretation process. All the techniques and the use of strength of the Dragon-Shaped Scorpion Finger had unknowingly reached a higher level, a realm that even Yue Hanzhang found unfamiliar.

The extremely profound changes even made the sound of the palm wind sound like the roar of a real dragon.

It is the dragon-shaped transformation of martial arts!

At this moment, Yue Hanzhang suddenly felt a kind of extreme ecstasy.

This ecstasy does not come from the change itself.

A bloody rain, in which the will of martial arts took root and sprouted, and the true dragon image broke out of its cocoon.

Daohai is above! The real and omnipresent will in this extraordinary world of Taoism is above! All the transformation and sublimation of Yue Hanzhang's martial arts converged at this moment, which was probably God's will!

It is God's will, and I also feel that in this bloody rain, the wonders of martial arts should flourish!

I also feel that scum like this deserves to die!

Under the clear light of heaven's will, Yue Hanzhang's first murderous intention was completely clear! And all of this, the dragon-shaped fist, the shocking will, mixed with Yue Hanzhang's high-spirited thought that heaven's will is in me.

When he spoke again, every word he spoke was like thunder, exploding in Xu Shicheng's mind.

"After all this nonsense, you still came here alone! You just want to do things in secret.

All these assumptions are just tricks to confuse people's minds. If I surrender, will you take action? Will you kill me?
I have seen too many of you nobles from aristocratic families engaging in secretive schemes. These are nothing but hypocritical rhetoric, saying one thing to one person and another thing to another.

When I was able to kill you, I was a noble? When you were targeting me in the martial arts competition, why didn't you think that I was more noble than you?"

These words left Xu Shicheng speechless.

"Is he the same kind of person as you? Yue feels disgusted!
Remember! Xu Shicheng! The noble of the Xu family, Xu Shicheng! Today, I, Yue, will kill you just for those peasants you look down upon!

No matter how noble you are, no matter how you are, you, Xu Shicheng, died because of a few peasants!"

At this moment, Yue Hanzhang seemed to have underestimated the lethality of this sentence to Xu Shicheng.

Xu Shicheng, who had been unable to utter a word amid the intense and painful gasping sounds, suddenly burst into extreme anger and roared.

"Kill me! Kill me now! But - don't humiliate me!"

He seemed to regard Yue Hanzhang's words as a great humiliation greater than life and death itself.

However, the outburst of extreme emotions at this moment could no longer provide him with any additional combat power.

The martial arts performed by Yue Hanzhang appear to be increasingly advanced, and the artistic conception becomes increasingly lofty in the process of continuous change.

The pair of arm blades broke apart during this process. The depletion of armor's energy made it difficult to repair the damage. One wound after another took away his life, making Xu Shicheng feel a bit cold in the cool night.

In such a situation, the surging emotions and instinctive struggle would only accelerate his approach to death.

But as if he was still not satisfied with this destructive power, Yue Hanzhang continued to interpret the "art of language"——

"Are you worthy of being humiliated? You might as well arrange a large number of people instead of coming here alone to cause trouble for Yue. Who gave you the confidence?
Ha! Among the Xu family, except for the one who admitted defeat on the spot, you, Xu Shicheng, are the best fighter! "

The lethality of these words is no less than the previous one.

At this moment, Xu Shicheng's eyes widened with anger.

But at the same time, the crisp sound of bones popping throughout the body rang out one after another. The changes in the armor withstood too many attacks from Yue Hanzhang, but it could not withstand the shock wave that penetrated into the flesh and blood.

At this moment, all the bones in his body were broken, and the severe pain made Xu Shicheng almost lose all control over his body.

Naturally, he was no longer able to say anything.

Only those thoughts still remain, surging in the waves of pain.

etc--!
The one who admitted defeat on the spot——

At that moment, Xu Shicheng seemed to have figured out everything that was wrong in the whole process and figured out who the traitor he had been trying so hard to catch was.

Xu! Shi! Jin!
But this kind of insight came from Yue Hanzhang's final murderous and heart-wrenching words.

He understood it too late. It was only at the last moment of his life that he saw the strange shadow that was gradually covering the Xu family, the Zhu family, and the base city.

Boundless regret overwhelmed Xu Shicheng's final moments of consciousness.

He looked towards Yue Hanzhang, at this genius and evildoer who was also standing in the treacherous shadows.

A kind of resentful emotion born out of despair in Xu Shicheng's heart. Before he died, he seemed to have seen clearly the situation that enveloped everything -

I am already dying in this game, and many others are also going to die in this game. This is the true power of numbers. Yue Hanzhang, no matter how talented and amazing you are, how can you escape from such a killing situation!

"Yue Hanzhang, I'll be waiting for you on the road to the sea of ​​divine return!"

As the words fell, Yue Hanzhang's finger with a blade claw broke through Xu Shicheng's open door and pierced his throat.

When Xu Shicheng's body finally fell weakly from the blade and fell to the ground, Yue Hanzhang still maintained the posture at the moment when he made the last move.

That was the moment when he personally sent a life into the realm of life and death. The martial arts will that shocked the soul was completely accomplished, taking root between the body and spirit, and flowing into the energy of blood.

That was the moment when the Star Dragon completely broke free from that layer of cocoon, and a vast amount of upgraded techniques merged with the inspiration of the genius, finally condensing into nine finger gestures with numerous changes.

That is the combination of form and meaning, the integration of the shocking will and the dragon form artistic conception has been completed in the process of transformation.

The Nine Styles of Shocking Dragon Finger Technique.

Yue Hanzhang did not humiliate Xu Shicheng. In the end, he died from this newly developed Dragon Form Great Martial Arts.

Slowly retracting the Jinglong Fist, Yue Hanzhang looked at the ball of gilded thread condensing between Xu Shicheng's regretful brows.

"God returns to the sea of ​​Tao? You have no way out——"

(End of this chapter)