Blind Ghostwriter: Starts with the full level of Nine Yang Magic Skill

Chapter 164: Three Sects vs. Lu Canyang
Seventy-two bone-piercing nails sealed seventy-two acupuncture points. Like a swarm of bees swarming their nest, scarlet tail feathers ripping through the moonlight. The nail tips shimmered with a peacock-blue glow, and twelve cyclones of air shattered the air, causing ice crystals to rise within three feet.

However, everything was frozen half an inch away from Lu Canyang's body, as if frozen in ice. At that moment, even the moonlight seemed to be frozen into silver.

Immediately afterwards, the seventy-two bone-piercing nails seemed to be pulled by invisible silk threads. Suddenly, a golden bell rang, and all the nail tips turned at the same time, shooting back as if attracted by a magnet, all shooting towards Liu Ruohong.

Liu Ruohong's long sleeves rolled up like a peacock spreading its tail. When he put the bone-piercing nail into his sleeve, the soft sword had already emerged from its cave like a white snake.

The three-foot-long green sword turned into a fleeting shadow on his wrist, and the air made a sound of breaking wind where the sword tip pointed. The sword was so fast that it didn't even leave a shadow, but it slashed out twelve cold rays like crescent moons in the air.

Lu Canyang's fingertips trembled lightly, as if plucking invisible strings. The moment the sword's tip pierced his protective Qi, he lashed out with his fingers like knives, wielding the blade. The soft sword, capable of slicing through iron like mud, twisted into a knot in his palm. With a clang of a dragon's roar, Lu Canyang casually swung the soft sword, swirling like a spirit snake, transforming into streams of sword energy that strangled him.

Liu Ruohong was shocked. He tapped the ground with his toes and used the tip of the sword as the axis to spin seven afterimages in the air. While relieving the force, he flew backwards more than ten feet away. However, his body could not stop and continued to stagger a few steps.

Lu Canyang shook his head in disappointment and said, "Captain Liu, your level is not even as good as mine forty years ago.

After saying that, he threw the sword casually, and the soft sword fell to the ground like a meteor, and the dragon's roar was shattered.

Liu Ruohong's pupils suddenly shrank, and he turned his head to avoid the edge of the soft sword, then grasped the hilt with his backhand. However, the moment he grasped the hilt, his whole body was carried backwards by the huge force of the sword like a kite with a broken string. The blue bricks shattered into powder under his feet, until his back hit the mottled old wall, and the sword blade sank three inches into the blue bricks before he stabilized his body.

Dust was falling from the old wall. Liu Ruohong looked down at the bloodstain on his palm with a lingering fear. At this moment, a strand of white hair fell from his temple.

Liu Ruohong bowed and said, "Senior Lu, you have excellent skills and profound internal strength. I am willing to admit your inferiority. In this case, I am afraid that I and others will have no choice but to abandon martial ethics and besiege you."

Lu Canyang pointed to the main hall of the Divine Weapon Pavilion and said calmly, "Chu Tianqing and Ye Jinglan are recovering inside. My ninth brother, Medicine Saint Qi Miaoxuan, is treating them. With my ninth brother's medical skills, it will take at most half an hour for them to recover and be able to fight. Although they are far from their peak, they have cultivated the true meaning of martial arts and are much stronger than ordinary masters in a fight. So, I hope you can hold on a little longer until they can help."

Gu Mo chuckled and said, "Master Lu, you consider yourself the best in the world and consider us your dead souls. So why don't you wait another half hour until Sect Master Ye and Alliance Leader Chu have recovered some of their fighting strength, so that we can be defeated with conviction?"

"You're right," Lu Canyang said, "but I can't wait any longer. I can't wait to kill all of you and declare to the world that I'm number one!"

The voice has not fallen,

Lu Canyang rushed directly towards Gu Mo.

The whole person had fallen to the ground like a meteorite, and when he slapped his palms, he brought up a powerful wave of air like the setting sun on a long river. Gu Mo felt that the air in front of him suddenly solidified, as if the entire sky was pressing down.

Immediately, he launched the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to meet the battle. A dragon-shaped energy was crushed in mid-air and turned into golden scales all over the sky.

"Hero Gu, I'm here to help you!"

Xie Mingzhong roared, his two maces crashing down like a mountain. The Iron-faced Yama's mace could split mountains and shatter rocks, but now, Lu Canyang's fingers, like knives, nearly knocked Xie Mingzhong's mace flying. The blue bricks cracked like spiderwebs beneath his feet, and Xie Mingzhong was thrown back three feet by the recoil. He watched as Lu Canyang's palms plowed the ground, creating gullies several feet deep.

Xie Mingzhong was so frightened that he retreated hastily, but he was not good at light martial arts and was unable to avoid it in time.

But fortunately, at this time, Liu Ruohong flew over, grabbed Xie Mingzhong and lifted him up with force, and then took Xie Mingzhong to avoid the murderous palm wind.

"hold head high"

At that moment, Gu Mo performed a move called "Riding Six Dragons". In an instant, a dragon roar shattered the sky, and the Dragon Subduing Palm Technique was used continuously. Six golden dragons came with their heads and tails connected to strangle him, roaring like real dragons that had just emerged from the sea.

"Good palm skills!"

Lu Canyang exclaimed in admiration and slapped out with his palm quickly. Wherever the palm wind passed, the air surged like boiling lead water, and the six golden dragons were scattered in mid-air.

"break!"

Lu Canyang spread out his five fingers, and a golden shock wave exploded from his palm.

Gu Mo retreated eighteen steps, crushing the bricks with each step. His protective Qi condensed into yin and yang energy in his chest. His hands trembled slightly, and a small scorch mark appeared at the base of his palms, the mark of Lu Canyang's palm power.

The old locust tree three meters away suddenly exploded, and its crown cascaded down like a golden waterfall, startling the crows and causing them to fly across the blood-red waning moon.

"Not bad, not bad." Lu Canyang said, "Master Gu is indeed a master of internal skills and worthy of the title of Yunzhou hero. Although you are young, just based on that move, you are much stronger than those two chief detectives of the Six Gates!"

However, what surprised Lu Canyang was that, although Gu Mo was clearly at a disadvantage in the previous exchange, he was now full of fighting spirit and said loudly, "This is quite refreshing. Of all the opponents I've encountered, very few can match me. And you, Master Lu, are the first one who can make me lose!"

The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is the most powerful palm technique in the world, and Gu Mo possesses the endless internal energy of the Nine Yang Divine Art and the Mingyu Art. When performing the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, he never considers consumption and can use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to the fullest.

There were times when the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms failed to work due to some special circumstances, but today was the first time that it was suppressed when the palms faced each other.

At this moment, Gu Mo's aura suddenly rose, and his long hair danced wildly in the wind, like the raging waves of the sea.

He suddenly shouted loudly, his voice like a bell, shaking the air around him: "Come again!" Before the shout fell, he fiercely slapped out a move called "Dragon Fighting in the Wild". His right palm was wrapped with powerful internal force, and a golden dragon was faintly winding in the palm of his palm, flashing with golden light. The airflow it brought up seemed to be able to cut through the void, and it rushed towards Lu Canyang with a roar.

Seeing this, Lu Canyang responded softly: "Then I will satisfy you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he also mobilized all his strength and slapped Gu Mo's palm. This palm seemed ordinary, but where the palm wind reached, the space was rippled, as if a calm lake was hit by a huge rock, and it shook in circles.

As their palms touched, the world seemed to freeze in an instant. A blinding light erupted from the two of them, so intense it was impossible to look directly at it. It was like the blazing sun in the sky, illuminating the surroundings with a pale white.

Immediately afterwards, an overwhelming and irresistible impact force spread out in a circular shape. Wherever it went, sand and gravel flew everywhere, deep grooves were plowed out on the ground, and nearby trees were cut in half, with branches and leaves flying all over the sky.

The force of the impact was like a surging tide, wave after wave, squeezing the surrounding air like crazy, emitting a crackling sound like a dense barrage of firecrackers. Doors and windows of distant houses were shattered, and objects within were toppled to the ground by the gust of air.

Lu Canyang only felt a huge force like a tidal wave surging from Gu Mo's palm. His arms began to tremble uncontrollably, and his feet drew two deep grooves on the ground. He was actually knocked back several feet by the force of this palm.

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Gu Mo's face flushed and his breathing was slightly disordered.

Although he had the upper hand in that palm strike, he didn't gain much advantage. His advantage was in the Dragon Fighting in the Wild move, a fighting technique that spared no expense.

But in terms of internal strength, he didn't gain any advantage just now.

No wonder Qi Miaoxuan had previously said that Lu Canyang was the true genius. Lu Canyang's internal strength was probably no less than that of Master Dingchan, who was renowned for his inner strength.

"Now try your fists!"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Canyang disappeared from the spot in an instant like lightning. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Gu Mo. His right fist was wrapped in raging flames, and it blasted towards Gu Mo like a burning meteor.

Gu Mo's expression was solemn. He changed his footwork and performed the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi technique, skillfully removing the power of Lu Canyang's punch. At the same time, he put his left hand's fingers together like a sword and used the Six Meridians Divine Sword. A sharp sword energy whizzed out and pierced Lu Canyang's throat.

Lu Canyang dodged quickly with a flash of his body. At the same time, his right hand turned into a palm and slapped out a gust of wind. The palm wind was mixed with Qilin flames. Wherever it passed, the air was ignited, making a "sizzling" sound.

Seeing this, Xie Mingzhong roared and swung his heavy black iron mace, charging towards Lu Canyang like an angry bull. He unleashed the Eight Extremes of Prison Suppression, each strike carrying the force of a mountain collapse. The powerful wind whipped up by the heavy mace lifted up the dust from the ground.

Lu Canyang dodged sideways and slapped out with his backhand, colliding with Xie Mingzhong's heavy mace. There was a resounding "bang," like the sound of a huge bell, causing pain in the eardrums of those around him. Xie Mingzhong was knocked back several steps by the immense force, leaving deep footprints on the ground beneath his feet.

Liu Ruohong took advantage of the gap between Lu Canyang and Xie Mingzhong's fight, drew out his cicada-wing soft sword, shook the blade, and stabbed Lu Canyang's back like a snake emerging from a cave.

Lu Canyang turned around, stretched out his left hand, and grabbed Liu Ruohong's soft sword. Liu Ruohong's face changed, and he tried to pull the soft sword back, but found that the soft sword was tightly grasped by Lu Canyang, and he couldn't move it. Lu Canyang sneered, and suddenly exerted force, and the soft sword was broken by him.

Gu Mo seized this opportunity and unleashed the Six Dragons technique. Six golden dragons roared out, charging towards Lu Canyang with devastating force. Lu Canyang danced with his hands, unleashing a strange set of punches. The whistling wind of his fists dispersed the eighteen dragons one by one.

In an instant, the battle truly entered a white-hot stage.

Xie Mingzhong and Liu Ruohong were old partners, with a tacit understanding. They had been testing the waters for half the day, mainly to observe Gu Mo's playstyle, and now they had a good idea of ​​it. Similarly, Gu Mo, besides testing Lu Canyang's strength, was also getting to know Xie Mingzhong and Liu Ruohong.

Now the three of them had some idea in their minds, and naturally entered the moment of joining forces to attack.

However, in a moment,
The four of them used various methods and fought for over a hundred moves.

However, the more Gu Mo, Liu Ruohong and Xie Mingzhong fought, the heavier their hearts became, because they could clearly feel that Lu Canyang was not using his full strength. The most important thing was that until now, Lu Canyang had not used the Gou Chen Demon Sword.

The more they fought, the more headaches they felt. They all knew they couldn't continue to fight like this.

So, when Gu Mo was repelled by Lu Canyang again,
Xie Mingzhong suddenly activated his "Iron Armor Power," tensing his muscles and instantly turning his skin as hard as steel, gleaming with a cold, hard sheen. He met Lu Canyang's palm strike without flinching, his hands gripping Lu Canyang's arm like iron pliers. He roared, veins popping out of his forehead, and blood spurted from his mouth.

At the same moment, Liu Ruohong waved his long sleeves, and twelve strands of silk shot out from them, drawing silver lines through the air and instantly entangling Lu Canyang's body. The silk was incredibly tough and highly toxic, and once it touched someone, it was like a maggot on their tarsal bones, making it difficult to escape.

Lu Canyang was trapped by this sudden alliance and his body froze.

Xie Mingzhong shouted, "Let's start the battle!"

In an instant, the six detectives who had been waiting to watch the battle unleashed a flurry of activity, all of them unleashing their special iron chains. Forty of them, moving in unison, instantly unleashed their special iron chains.

For a moment, cold light flashed, and the iron chains intertwined with each other, like a nimble dragon flying through the air, forming a big net in the blink of an eye.

Hundreds of detectives quickly took their positions, each taking up their duties. They shouted in unison, their internal energy surging outward, pouring into the iron chains. The net instantly shone brightly, erupting with powerful force. A faint dragon's roar filled the air, as if a real fish or dragon were writhing within it, a terrifying sight.

(End of this chapter)