Martial arts of the heavens, I am unstoppable since I was born

Chapter 168: Fierce Fight in the Valley, Li Mochou VS Daiqisi (asking for monthly votes, words)
"Wait a minute, do it!"

Jiumozhi showed no mercy, but spoke sincerely:

"This humble monk desires the Six Meridians Divine Sword not for himself, but because I once had a connection with Mr. Murong Bo of the Gusu Murong Clan. He once said that he regretted not having seen the Duan Clan's Six Meridians Divine Sword.

Now that his death anniversary is approaching, I wish to obtain the Six Meridians Divine Sword and burn it at his grave as a memorial for him."

Duan Yu remained silent, just launching one killing move after another, while showing clear signs of wanting to touch Jiumozhi's body.

Jiumozhi was not only proficient in Buddhism and martial arts, but also very scheming. Seeing that Duan Yu's purpose was so clear, he immediately became wary and naturally did not want to be caught by him. At that moment, his palms were whistling, and the flaming sword in front of him piled up a blazing flame, cutting off the possibility of contact between himself and Duan Yu.

Duan Yu was not discouraged upon seeing this, and immediately used the Six Meridians Divine Sword - at this time, he had already obtained the true qi of many masters and all rivers and streams flowed into the sea, which was compressed into the Beiming true qi in his body. Even compared with his ancestor Duan Siping, he was on par with him, so the Six Meridians Divine Sword was easy for him to use.

There was a continuous swish sound, and sharp sword energy was shot out from Duan Yu's fingers.

The Six Meridians Divine Sword is not a real sword, but is based on strong internal force. The six kinds of internal force are stimulated from the fingertips through the air, making it have high-speed performance goals. Each of the six sword techniques has its own characteristics.

The right thumb wields the Shaoshang sword with a powerful and vigorous sword stroke, which has the momentum of breaking the sky and bringing great storms;
The Shangyang Sword's sword strokes with the right index finger are clever and flexible, often defeating the enemy at angles that are difficult for ordinary people to react to;
The sword moves in a wide range with the middle finger of the right hand, with a mighty momentum like an army approaching.
The sword strokes of the right ring finger are clumsy and simple, and the methodical manner is like a teacher teaching;
The sword of Shao Chongjian on the little finger of the right hand has a clear and agile sword path, and is known for its speed, as fast as a gust of wind and rain, and can launch several swords in an instant;

The Shaoze sword on the little finger of the left hand has wonderful changes. The sword moves like an antelope hanging on a horn, and the turns and changes are hard to guard against.

At this moment, Duan Yu seemed to have grown six arms, or as if six people were holding swords and surrounding Jiumozhi, attacking him with six completely different sword techniques.

But Jiumozhi's performance was worthy of the title of "Ming Wang". The flaming sword in his right hand was powerful and he used the raging fire to create a barrier. At the same time, his left palm danced secretly between his sleeves, concealed by the flames. With his five fingers slightly open, he condensed a powerful palm force, and when Duan Yu fired the Shaochong Sword and Shaoze Sword in succession, he swung his palm to slap out a palm wind.

A powerful palm wind broke through the ground, lifting up the floor, tables and chairs and hitting Duan Yu.

Caught off guard, Duan Yu smashed the floor, tables and chairs with the Great Demon Subduing Fist recorded in the quick version of the Nine Yin Scriptures, but Jiumozhi, who was following closely behind, seized the opportunity and hit him in the chest with twelve consecutive palms!

rub! rub! rub!
Duan Yu took a few steps back, leaving two long scratches on the ground. With the remaining force, he hit the pillar. With a crack, he actually broke the pillar of the restaurant!

But he also used this force to gather his true energy in his palms, and struck Jiumozhi with a powerful claw from the air, while stopping his body at the same time.

Jiumozhi wanted to pursue the victory, but he had to guard against the Divine Claw, so he used the Weituo Palm to deal with it.

The two ultimate moves collided in mid-air, and the force burst out like a tide or a mountain torrent. In an instant, the air wave spread throughout the entire restaurant, and countless tables, chairs, plates and dishes shattered into pieces, and cracks were simultaneously created on several pillars.

For a moment, the two men stood facing each other, and the restaurant was on the verge of collapse.

Jiumozhi was the first to withdraw his hand, chanted a Buddhist name, and then exclaimed in admiration, "Young Master Duan has such a profound cultivation at such a young age. It shows that the Dali Six Meridians Divine Sword is well-deserved of its reputation. However, this last palm technique is quite peculiar. Young Master Duan seems to have only grasped the form, but not the meaning. He feels a little unsatisfied."

Duan Yu saw that his total amount of true energy was higher than Jiumozhi's, but in the end they were evenly matched. His pride dissipated a lot, and at the same time, he began to think: "This monk has great cultivation. If I could take him with me to the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, wouldn't that be an extra help?"

"It's just that the Six Meridians Divine Sword is my Duan family's unique skill, so I absolutely cannot give it to him. However, the North Sea Divine Art was given to me by that evil villain, so I don't have to feel any burden in using it as a bargaining chip."

Duan Yu made up his mind and said bluntly without beating around the bush:

"The Six Meridians Divine Sword is my Duan family's inherited martial art. I will never give it to you. However, I have another Beiming Divine Art that is just as profound as the Six Meridians Divine Sword."

"Amitabha, Master Duan is so kindhearted, how could this humble monk dare to complain? I believe that Mr. Murong Bo can rest in peace in his grave after acquiring this new and unique martial art."

Jiumozhi was just trying to get something for nothing, so he didn't care whether it was meat or candy, as long as he got it, he would make a profit.

Duan Yu was actually amused by his anger: "What a shameless monk! I gave you a magical skill and you just thank me?"

"I wonder what Master Duan means? I do have several of the Shaolin Temple's 72 unique skills here. If Master Duan wants them, I am willing to offer them all to you." Jiumozhi took out the Shaolin unique skills in exchange without any hesitation, without a trace of regret.

Duan Yu waved his hand and said, "Forget it. I don't need your martial arts skills. All I need is for you to come with me to the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations and help me rescue my mother."

When Jiumozhi heard Duan Yu's conditions, he was just puzzled and said, "Master Duan's strength is not unrivaled in the world, but he is still a tree that stands out among the trees. The world is so big, there is no place he can't go."

"I have never fought against the Master of Wanjie Valley. I just want to ask Master to help me. If possible, please help me kill him."

Duan Yu's paper-white face showed a hint of ferocity, and the strong murderous intent even diluted his scholarly air. The coldness rising from his eyes was so strong that even Jiumozhi felt a chill all over his body.

This is a lunatic!
But it is profitable. If the Lord of Wanjie Valley is really invincible, I can also abandon Duan Yu and leave on my own... Jiumozhi made up his mind and immediately agreed to Duan Yu's request.

So the two of them temporarily put aside their hostility, but looking at the dilapidated restaurant, neither of them had the desire to eat here anymore.

Jiumozhi took out a gold ingot and threw it on the shopkeeper's counter, then walked out. "Master Duan, this place has been in disrepair for a long time and is not a good place. Let's find another tavern."

"So good."

The two of them went out together.

……

……

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

Not to mention Duan Yu and Jiumozhi foraging together, let's talk about the gathering of birds in Wanjie Valley, what a happy scene...

Shit!

The women in Wanjie Valley come from different worlds, each with different personalities, appearances, figures, and talents. Now that they are gathered together... Chi, it is inevitable that they will compare themselves to see who is better.

Li Mochou swung out a palm strike towards Daiqisi, a faint smile in her peach blossom eyes, and said provocatively: "The Dragon King abandoned his own martial arts and re-cultivated this Beiming Divine Art. I think he is making good progress?"

After Li Mochou had consulted various advanced martial arts, her Scarlet Snake Palm had long been innovated and was no longer a poisonous palm.

It was the even more vicious Yin-Yang Palm—on the surface, it appeared powerful and unparalleled, but in reality, it held a lingering, yin energy like a dormant venomous snake. If someone unprepared to withstand this palm strike, even if they could withstand the fierce force, they would ultimately be injured by the yin energy.

Unless the opponent's skills are so profound that they far surpass Li Mochou's, it will be impossible for him to take this palm.

Daiqisi was worthy of being the Purple-Robed Dragon King who was the best at swimming. She did not dodge or evade, her figure swaying gracefully like a willow branch, her arms formed a circle on the water, and two whirlpools instantly appeared around her.

A whirlpool on the water surface was spinning clockwise around her body, and another whirlpool was surging counterclockwise beneath the water surface. The two whirlpools stirred the water up and down, and the two forces repelled each other but also maintained a strange balance.

The power of the Scarlet Snake Palm struck into it, and the upper and lower whirlpools instantly became fiery red and hot, with white steam coming out of it, like a red poisonous snake spitting its tongue at Daiqisi.

However, the next moment, two whirlpools rolled up, like two leaping dragons, one on the left and one on the right, opening like golden scissors, cutting the poisonous snake in half and easily dissolving the palm power.

Daiqisi glanced at Li Mochou with contempt, and waved her hand in front of her. The vortex that was originally surging like a tornado suddenly calmed down. She smiled softly and said, "This Beiming Divine Art is a magical art passed down by the young master. Daiqisi has naturally benefited greatly from it. However, Master Li's Red Snake Divine Palm seems to have not changed much.

"Sister Mochou, please don't be like that lazy fellow Jiuzhen. You still need to practice martial arts diligently. You must know that practicing martial arts is like rowing against the current. If you relax too much, you will only regress if you don't make progress."

Zhu Jiuzhen was originally trying to steal the pine nuts from the little girl's hand in front of Zhong Ling. Suddenly, he was dissed. His expression did not change. He just rolled his eyes and continued to recommend the benefits of Zhang Kuang to Zhong Ling.

Practicing?

Useless!
As long as you hold on to his thigh well and get more benefits from him, wouldn't it be faster than your stupid practice?

Li Mochou was so angry that her face turned as red as a peach blossom. She stepped on the waves and rose up. Her beautiful figure was reflected on the waves. Her skin was as white as snow, and her true energy was burning like fire, like a red sun rising from a snowy mountain, and she came towards Daiqisi.

Daiqisi did not retreat either. She lowered her body and submerged herself in the water, like a nimble fish. After two or three swaying movements, she was under Li Mochou. With a splash, she jumped out of the water, like a hidden dragon emerging from the abyss. Her body was like a crescent moon, and her insteps were stretched as tight as a whip, lashing Li Mochou from bottom to top.

Li Mochou used the force to lightly tap on the back of her foot, and leaped up with the Tai Chi force-releasing method and the Tomb School's Ruyan Qinggong, leaping into the air and falling rapidly. The peach-red true energy wrapped around her body, condensing into the image of a giant snake, roaring and opening its mouth wide, wanting to swallow Daiqisi into its stomach.

Daiqisi entered the water again, unwilling to be outdone. The water waves circulated outside her body and transformed into a dragon head that emerged from the spring, winding up. Although the dragon scales on her body were illusory and blurry, the dragon head was lifelike, especially the pair of eyes, which were white with a hint of red, dazzling.

Bang!
The next moment, Li Mochou and Daiqisi collided with each other and fought evenly. Then they started fighting in close combat. Both of them used a fast fighting style. In a blink of an eye, dozens of moves had passed, and they were still evenly matched.

"Snapped!"

The two men each faced each other with a palm, hitting the other's left chest, and then the two graceful bodies, as graceful as swans and as agile as dragons, dispersed and returned to the water.

Xiao Zhao, Yin Li and Hong Lingbo leaned comfortably on the side and drank honey water. Seeing the two sides end the fight, the three of them applauded perfunctorily.

"Mom is so great..."

"Master is so mighty..."

"Sister Daiqisi is so majestic and domineering!"

Hong Lingbo had no intention of helping his master, and he praised Daiqisi with Xiaozhao and Yin Li in a familiar manner.

Guo Fu came forward and asked in confusion, "Aren't you with us? Why are you hanging out with them?"

Hong Lingbo said confidently, "What do you mean by 'you together' or 'I together'? We're just following the young master to eat and drink for free. Why do we need to make such clear distinctions?"

Li Mochou glared at her out of habit when she heard her apprentice's words. Then she lifted her left breast, looked at the faint slap mark on it, and snorted with a sneer: "You say I'm not good at learning martial arts. My martial arts skills are not improving, but declining. Dragon King, why don't you take a look at yourself and see who is weaker."

The palm prints on her body were light and faint, and the blood clots were dissolved in just two or three breaths by circulating her true energy, and her skin returned to its jade-like white color.

On the other hand, Daiqisi's face was still red.

Although Dai Qi Si was at a disadvantage, she still argued confidently, "I've only been retraining the Bei Ming Divine Art for a few days, and I've only mastered half of the thirty-six diagrams. Yet, I can still hold my own against you. I don't know what you're holding on to. Could it be that your Jade Maiden Heart Sutra can actually surpass the Bei Ming Divine Art?"

"That's not a bad idea!" Li Mochou submerged herself underwater, her delicate features etched with pride. "We all have good fortune. Even if we're not as talented as these people, we have plenty of time and a wealth of advanced martial arts to learn from. By learning from others, we can continuously improve our skills and become more and more advanced in martial arts. We might not be any worse than them."

"If you keep fickle like you, learning one skill today and another tomorrow, and learning a lot of skills, but your skills are all mixed up, aren't you afraid that one day they will clash and you will go astray?"

Little East Evil (Huang Rong from The Legend of the Condor Heroes) rolled his eyes and said with a grin, "Well said, just like a towering building rising from the ground, we have plenty of time. Even if we're not as fast as them, we can still get to the top by taking steady steps."

A smile appeared on Li Mochou's face.

Then Xiao Dongxie said, "But since you mentioned the principle of analogy, why not just stand on the shoulders of those who have come before us and take a step forward?"

"If it's not your own martial arts, no matter how well you learn it, you will never surpass the opponent."

"Eh? Aren't we supposed to use their classic wisdom to innovate and make a fresh start? Then why should I practice exactly like him?"

Little East Evil asked the question sincerely, but was met with a roll of the eyes from Li Mochou. Seeing that she stopped talking, Little East Evil also chuckled and looked around Changchun Spring, looking for his next target.

Huang Rong (The Return of the Condor Heroes) is teaching Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang the Falling Petals Sword Palm on Peach Blossom Island. A wave of her palm stirs up water puddles, which then gather into peach petals. It is beautiful and has a sharp sword energy hidden in it, which is both pleasing to the eye and practical.

Wu Qingying was practicing the Orchid Finger Technique on the side. Her moves were like a blooming orchid. Her moves were no longer confined to the routines of Peach Blossom Island. Instead, they had some of the artistic conception of Tai Chi. The real and the fake coexisted, and her hands were so fast that it was dazzling and it was impossible to tell where her killer moves were.

Qin Hongmian, Gan Baobao, Mu Wanqing and Gongsun Lue'e were not in the spring, but on the shore, grilling fish, cooking fish soup and preparing meals.

"Hey, why isn't Sister Guanyin here?"

The Little East Evil seemed to have discovered something interesting. He murmured in a low voice, but in a voice that everyone could hear, "He was clearly here just now."

"Oh, she went to look for the young master," Zhu Jiuzhen waved her hand lazily, diligently cracking the handful of pine nuts she had tricked Zhong Ling into giving her. She said nonchalantly, "She ran away so fast when you two started fighting just now."

Li Mochou laughed angrily, "This woman must be born in the Year of the Snake. She's so good at taking advantage of loopholes!"

(End of this chapter)