Wuxia: Start with max-level Nine Yang Divine Skill

Chapter 117 One Move Decides Life and Death

"Officer Li couldn't wait and deliberately sought death!"

Chenlong roared and pushed out with both palms. The palm wind was powerful and fierce, carrying the killing aura unique to military martial arts. Like two iron walls and copper walls, they clashed head-on!

"Bang!"

The four palms clashed, producing a deafening thunderclap!

Its powerful energy surged forth, whipping up sand, stones, and grass clippings from the ground.

"Your words are harder than your palm!"

Li Fu swayed slightly, while Chen Long took a half step back, almost losing his footing, a look of surprise flashing across his face.

Although his internal strength was incredibly profound, Li Fu's Nine Yang True Qi was pure and vast, extremely Yang and strong. In a direct confrontation, he was slightly inferior.

The moment the two exchanged blows, Shenhou's sword arrived!

Swish!

The sword light was as swift as a startled swan or a swimming dragon, silent yet chillingly fast, piercing straight into Li Fu's heart.

The swordplay was elusive and agile, carrying an otherworldly air, yet the chilling killing intent it contained was enough to make any expert's hair stand on end.

"Dragon's Tail Swing!"

As if he had eyes in the back of his head, Li Fu didn't even turn around. He struck out with his backhand, the palm wind as strong as a wall, which was the Divine Dragon Tail Swing from the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms.

This move is best suited for dealing with sneak attacks from behind. It is powerful and skillful, striking first even when the opponent is behind.

clang!

When the palm strike clashed with the longsword, it produced a metallic clang!

Shenhou felt an immense, unparalleled force coming from the sword. His wrist trembled violently, and the sword's momentum involuntarily shifted, grazing past Li Fu's ribs and only tearing his clothes.

He felt a chill run down his spine.

"What incredible palm strike!"

The pig had already approached, its fat body now as nimble as a cat, its two plump white hands silently pressing towards Li Fu's left rib.

Before the hand even arrived, a soft, dense, yet eerily cold force had already struck.

His Absolute Yin Bone Palm is extremely vicious. Its palm force is soft yet penetrating to the bone, specifically targeting the meridians and bones. It leaves no trace on the surface, but its internal force is enough to shatter bones into fragments.

However, Li Fu's footwork faltered, and his body spun like a top, managing to avoid a fatal blow to his left rib at the last possible moment.

At the same time, the right palm suddenly withdrew its force, and taking advantage of the momentum of the dragon's forward push, the left palm smoothly drew a half arc and gently placed on the wrist of the pig's soft palm.

"The Great Shift of Heaven and Earth—Using minimal force to move a great weight!"

The Pig felt as if its soft palm strike had vanished into thin air, failing to injure its enemy. Instead, it was propelled forward by a strange, sticky force, causing its palm strike to involuntarily deflect towards the Monkey beside it!

Just as Shen Hou stabilized his sword stance, he was startled to see Hai Zhu's palm strike coming at him. He hurriedly dodged to the side and roared angrily.

"Pig, look closer!"

The pig was also horrified. It hurriedly withdrew its palm and retreated rapidly, its gaze towards Li Fu filled with astonishment and suspicion.

"It's not my fault."

What kind of bizarre martial arts is this?

In the blink of an eye, Li Fu fought against three opponents, first confronting the Dragon, then cleverly breaking the Monkey's sneak attack, and then shifting the Pig's palm force, without being at a disadvantage at all!

He stood firm again, his posture calm and composed, and as he swept his gaze over the three men, a surge of heroic spirit arose within him.

"I thought one of you would become a formidable expert. Although the three of you are slightly stronger than Yin Hu, your strength is still limited."

"Enough with the boasting, this is just the beginning, kid." Chenlong snorted angrily, and the three of them attacked again, surrounding and besieging Li Fu.

Seeing this, Song Zhaoxue and Wei Ying perked up and each drew their swords and joined the battle.

However, the Dragon, Monkey, and Pig are all top figures in the martial arts world, and their skills far surpass those of the two women.

With a casual punch, Chen Long unleashed a powerful gust of wind, forcing Wei Ying's Spring on the Branch Palm technique to be unable to withstand it.

As Shenhou's sword flashed, Song Zhaoxue felt a chill rush to her face. She hurriedly used the exquisite moves of the Su Nu Palm Technique to barely deflect the attack, but she was still startled and broke out in a cold sweat.

Although the pig was intimidated by Li Fu, it still handled the two women with ease. Its soft palms moved erratically, forcing them to scramble and face constant danger.

"Miss Song is full of wisdom and resourcefulness; surely she doesn't have a hidden martial arts skill or two?"

In the midst of the fierce battle, Li Fu caught a glimpse of the two women in their disheveled state, yet he still had the leisure to speak, his tone slightly mocking.

Upon hearing this, Song Zhaoxue felt both ashamed and annoyed, as well as a bit bitter.

"If I had your martial arts skills, would I need to go through all this trouble scheming?!"

Li Fu sneered, ignoring the words that were half submission and half flattery.

His mind was now completely focused on the three formidable enemies before him.

The combined pressure from these three is far greater than that from any previous opponent.

Chenlong possessed profound inner strength, and his moves were concise and ruthless. Every punch and kick contained the killing intent of countless battles on the battlefield. His strength was concentrated and straightforward, yet incredibly powerful, forcing him to concentrate on defending himself.

Shenhou's swordsmanship is superb. His ethereal sword light is like a leech, seeking out openings and advancing with agility and sharpness. A slight mistake will draw blood.

The Pig's soft palm strike is cunning and vicious, targeting the lower body and vital points on the back. Moreover, this person seems to have cultivated some kind of protective inner energy, making his palm strikes difficult to injure, making him an extremely troublesome character.

There's no room for holding back today.

"Take this."

Li Fu suddenly roared and unleashed a series of powerful palm strikes. His palm strikes were fierce and unparalleled, yet in an instant, they transformed into several different types of force, making it one of the most exquisite moves in the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms: Riding the Six Dragons!

As soon as this move was made, the palm shadows flew, as if six golden dragons were rising from between the palms.

The three attackers, Chenlong, Shenhou, and Haizhu, unleashed their power, which enveloped all directions, combining both strength and gentleness, making it difficult to discern their true nature.

The three of them felt a barrage of palm shadows before their eyes and a strong wind rushing towards them. They couldn't tell which was real and which was fake, so they had to use their special skills to protect themselves.

"boom!"

Chenlong used his powerful palm strikes to block the two palm shadows, and his body trembled again.

Shenhou wielded his longsword swiftly, unleashing a torrent of sword energy that shattered the two palm strikes, but his wrist was already numb and sore.

The Pig was in the worst state. He relied on his protective inner energy to withstand a palm strike, but another palm strike containing a hidden, gentle force invaded his body.

A surge of subtle, yin energy coursed through his meridians, causing his blood and qi to churn. He let out a muffled groan, staggered back three steps, and a flicker of pain crossed his chubby face.

"Two dragons drawing water!"

Li Fu, seizing the advantage, pressed his advantage. His figure soared like a dragon across the heavens, and he leaped up suddenly, striking out with both palms from above.

Two powerful palm strikes, like two angry dragons, swooped down from the heavens, aiming straight for the Pig and Monkey who had just suffered a setback!

The pig was greatly alarmed and hastily met the attack with both palms, unleashing its full power of Yin energy from its palm strikes.

Shenhou, disregarding his composure, thrust his longsword forward with incredible speed, unleashing a torrent of sword energy that attempted to shatter the palm strike.

Bang! Sizzle!

The palm strike clashed with the sword energy and the Yin force, causing the Pig to retreat again, blood trickling from the corner of its mouth.

Shenhou's longsword vibrated and hummed, his tiger's mouth split open, and blood flowed freely.

"kill!"

Chenlong roared and, taking advantage of Li Fu's moment of exertion in mid-air and slight weakening of his old strength, pounced forward with a move called "Charging into the Formation and Slaying the General," his fist wind like an iron hammer, striking straight at Li Fu's back with the force of thunder!

Li Fu was in mid-air, seemingly unable to dodge.

But with a twist of his waist, he turned around in mid-air at an incredible angle, his right palm drawing a strange arc and gently pressing against the side of Chenlong's fierce and unparalleled fist.

One of the six miraculous effects of the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth: Yin-Yang transformation!

Chenlong felt as if his powerful punch, capable of splitting stone and shattering monuments, had struck a slippery yet incredibly resilient layer of cowhide, its force being diverted and largely dissipated.

Even more strangely, a completely opposite, gentle suction force came from Li Fu's palm, sticking his fist to him and causing him to lose his momentum and stagger forward half a step!

Just as Chenlong slightly lost his balance, Li Fu's left palm silently struck his chest. The force of the palm seemed gentle, but it suddenly turned into extreme strength and ferocity the moment it touched his clothes!

"puff!"

Chenlong only had time to gather his qi and protect his chest in his haste, but he was still shaken by the palm strike, causing his qi and blood to churn. He staggered back several steps, feeling a wave of nausea in his chest, indicating that he had suffered internal injuries.

His eyes widened in horror, and he exclaimed in disbelief.

"What a bizarre force!"

Li Fu landed gracefully, his breath slightly short, but his eyes were bright and his fighting spirit was even stronger.

He looked at Shenhou, and while dodging the three attacks again, he spoke.

"Your swordsmanship is ethereal and magnificent, truly extraordinary."

Rumors have it that your talent is being wasted, and it seems to be true.

I wonder which master taught it to me?

Shen Hou was wielding his sword with lightning speed when he heard this, and the momentum of his sword slowed down almost imperceptibly. The arrogance on his face faded slightly, and then turned into a mocking expression.

"Hmph! I thought you were so young yet so skilled in martial arts, perhaps you were a disciple of some old monster, that you were different from others."

But since you can't recognize the origin of my swordsmanship, it seems you're nothing but a person of shallow knowledge.

At this point, he could only gain some advantage verbally. Even if his swordsmanship seemed to have a great background as he claimed, he still couldn't beat Li Fu.

Li Fu didn't take it seriously. He released his palm force, forcing away the pig's sneak attack with a soft palm strike, and then sneered at the fat monk.

"You monk, instead of staying in the temple to eat vegetarian food, chant Buddhist prayers, and beat your wooden fish, you've come out to do this murderous thing."

Clad in that extravagant robe, swaggering about arrogantly, where is even a trace of the kindness expected of a monk?

He paused, then sneered.

"But I don't think there's any need to ask any more questions. Judging from your attire, I can tell you're a fake monk who's greedy for wealth and pleasure."

It's understandable that someone would become an assassin for money.

The pig was verbally provoked and suffered repeated setbacks, which angered him. His fat face turned red, and he wanted to retort.

But Li Fu's palm strikes were as powerful as a mountain, and his attacks were as fierce as a tide. He was already struggling to defend himself with all his might, so how could he have the strength to speak?

If I open my mouth and lose my temper, I'm afraid I might lose my life instead.

He could only silently exert his strength, channeling all his anger into his palm strikes, making his soft palm strikes even more insidious and vicious.

Li Fu then turned his attention to Chen Long: "And you, Chen Long."

They keep saying they're afraid your young lady will betray you after she's served her purpose and take your life.

With your martial arts skills, how could those two possibly kill you so easily?

"I see... you're probably tempted by both the formidable reputation of being the leader of the Twelve Fierce Generals and the enormous wealth accumulated by the Eleven Fierce Generals, aren't you?"

These words are utterly hurtful!

Chen Long's face darkened, then turned ruthless: "Enough nonsense, prepare to die!"

He said no more, and his fist suddenly changed. It was no longer just the fierce and straightforward style of military martial arts, but had more of a tragic and devastating atmosphere of sweeping across the battlefield.

With each swing of his fists, the sound of wind and thunder could be heard, as if a thousand troops were charging into battle, with a magnificent momentum. Every move was a hard-hitting, forceful attack, and the power was three times greater than before.

"The Breaking Army and Destroying City Fist!"

"Are you getting angry out of embarrassment?"

As the leader of the Twelve Fierce Generals, Chenlong was also the supervisor of the Great Zhao Prince's Palace and a veteran general in the army. His martial arts foundation was already extremely solid, and he had honed his skills to be even more ruthless and pure through his many years as an assassin.

The internal energy cultivation technique he practiced was called the Military Might Suppressing the Mountain Skill, which emphasized a solid foundation and powerful, profound internal strength, as majestic as a mountain.

The fist technique is a unique martial art used in the military, known as the "Breaking Army and Destroying City Fist".

This boxing style doesn't have many fancy tricks, but it brings the four key principles of ruthlessness, accuracy, stability, and ferocity to the extreme. Combined with its profound internal strength, every punch and kick has the power to split rocks and shatter monuments. It excels at overwhelming people with momentum and overcoming skill with force.

He hadn't used his full strength before, but now, provoked by Li Fu's words and seeing the unfavorable situation, he finally unleashed his trump card technique with all his might.

His martial arts skills, which he displayed for a time, surpassed those of Shenhou and Haizhu, and he was able to hold his own against Li Fu for a short period of time.

The six engaged in an earth-shattering melee on the hillside.

Li Fu single-handedly withstood three top masters, yet he still managed to attack more than he could defend.

He displayed the wonders of the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth to the fullest, sometimes using minimal force to deflect a powerful blow, redirecting Chenlong's heavy punches towards Shenhou's sword, forcing both of them to hastily change their moves.

Sometimes yin and yang shift, and the force changes suddenly from hard to soft, causing the pig's soft palm yin force to either miss or rebound back at itself, making it so uncomfortable that it almost vomits blood.

The Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms unleashed its ultimate moves frequently, shocking the world with its palm strikes that resembled dragons emerging from a hundred miles away. It was like crossing a great river with overwhelming force, riding on six dragons to cover all directions...

The palm strikes whistling, the dragon's roar faintly echoing; its power is so fierce it splits mountains and rocks, its exquisite skill is so masterful it rivals the work of nature.

Chenlong and the other two were shocked. They had thought that taking down Li Fuying, whose internal energy had been depleted, would be a piece of cake.

Who would have thought that this person's martial arts skills were so high, with seemingly inexhaustible internal energy and unpredictable and ingenious moves.

Furthermore, their bizarre and unorthodox martial arts technique of shifting energy restricted them, often limiting them to only six or seven tenths of their full power.

With their martial arts skills, Song Zhaoxue and Wei Ying could only provide support from the edge of the battle.

Seeing Li Fu fight with increasing ferocity, gradually forcing the three fierce experts to the brink of defeat, he was both surprised and overjoyed.

They never imagined that Li Fu's martial arts skills were so profound.

"We can't delay any longer!"

Chenlong shouted sharply and exchanged a glance with Shenhou and Haizhu.

All three knew that if things continued this way, defeat was inevitable.

"A thousand troops crush the city!"

Chenlong took a deep breath, his face turning even bluer, and his aura suddenly surged to its peak. He seemed to transform into a majestic mountain or a commanding general, his fists retracting to his waist and unleashing a barrage of attacks like cannonballs.

The fist's force was condensed and solid, carrying an invincible and crushing aura that enveloped the space within several feet around Li Fu, causing the air to explode from the compression!

"Kill! Take their heads with your sword!"

Shenhou let out a long howl, his voice like the cry of a crane in a clear spring. The long sword in his hand hummed, and the blade shone with a hazy, moonlit glow.

His movements were ethereal and otherworldly, yet his swordplay suddenly became incredibly refined.

All the ethereal sword shadows vanished, transforming into a seemingly slow but actually incredibly fast, chilling stream of light that pierced straight at Li Fu's brow!

This is precisely the killing move of his Immortal Capital Sword Technique—Taiyi Dividing Light!

This sword condenses dozens of sword energies into a single point, splitting light and shadow. It appears to be a single sword strike, but in reality, its sword power is contained within and cannot be revealed. It can unleash countless subtle yet extremely sharp sword energies the moment it hits its target, tearing everything apart.

The Pig no longer held back; its fat body trembled slightly, and its originally rosy face instantly turned ashen white, as if all its power was concentrated in its palms.

He raised both palms, and a strange grayish-white hue appeared on the edges of his palms. The temperature of the surrounding air dropped sharply, and a faint white frost condensed on the surface of the grass and trees.

"Extinction of Yin, Return to Stillness!"

He let out a low growl, and his palms pushed out with an extremely slow, yet heavy, force.

The wind from his palm strikes carries a chilling aura, making it his signature move, the Absolute Yin Bone Palm.

This deadly move pushes the Yin-cold palm force to its extreme. The palm force is extremely Yin and cold. Those who are hit will not only have their bones and meridians eroded and shattered by the Yin force, but their blood and qi will also freeze and stiffen instantly, and their vitality will be extinguished!

The three of them simultaneously unleashed their most powerful and secret techniques.

The Dragon Fist was as powerful as a collapsing mountain, the Monkey Sword was as sharp as a shooting star, and the Pig Palm was as strong as a cold tide. They blocked all of Li Fu's escape routes from three directions, with earth-shattering power, determined to kill Li Fu in one fell swoop!

"I'm not afraid of you! One move will decide your fate!"

Faced with this overwhelming and unavoidable deadly attack, Li Fu's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and instead of retreating, he advanced!

He pushed the Qiankun Great Shift technique to its limit, his body's energy swirling like a ball, sensing the two powerful energies that were the first to attack.

The Dragon's fist energy is fierce and violent, like a volcanic eruption; the Monkey's sword energy is condensed and sharp, like a rainbow piercing the sun.

One is masculine and the other is elegant; one is heavy and the other is sharp. They are very different in nature, but both are deadly threats.

"Shifting Heaven and Earth!"

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