Wuxia: Start with max-level Nine Yang Divine Skill

Chapter 170 "Brother Li, you must not take this head-on!" (Part 2)

Sizzle, sizzle!

Two soft sounds rang out almost simultaneously!

The leader wielding the ghost-head dagger felt a cracking sound of bones breaking in his wrist, and the excruciating pain caused him to lose his grip on the dagger, which fell to the ground!

The man wielding the chain gun let out a muffled groan as his vital spot was struck by the finger force. Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, his body went numb, and he collapsed to the ground, lifeless.

Li Fu moved with a graceful gait, heading straight for the crown of the ancient pine tree!

Driven by Yin Si Niang's murderous intent and the lurking sound of her flute, the ferocious beasts in the forest lunged at Li Fu with bloodshot eyes!

Several black bears stood upright, blocking the way, while two golden eagles swooped down from the sky with sharp cries, their iron claws aimed straight for Li Fu's eyes and the top of his head!

Li Fu remained unfazed, weaving through the onrushing beasts and the interception of other bandits below. His Lingbo Weibu technique was exquisite, his movements as ethereal as he gracefully dodged their bites, claws, slashes, and spear thrusts.

With a flick of his right hand, his finger-flicking technique unleashed a torrent of power, striking the heads of the first few wolves and killing them instantly without a sound.

With a powerful palm strike of his left hand, the golden eagle, which was swooping down, was sent flying with feathers flying and bones breaking. It screamed in agony and flew back at an even faster speed.

Although most of the beasts on this side had been killed, the border troops were in disarray and suffered heavy casualties.

Dong Shoujin was directing his bandits to attack Luo Jiugao and his men from the outer perimeter when he suddenly saw Li Fu rushing straight at Yin Siniang from the forest. He was both surprised and furious and roared.

"How dare you, you brat surnamed Li, don't you dare hurt Fourth Sister!"

Although he and Yin Siniang were not from the same village, they had joined forces this time, and with Zhang Hengbo's involvement, how could he allow Yin Siniang to suffer any loss?

He couldn't care less about anything else at the moment; his burly figure, like a maddened bear, smashed through the border troops.

"Get out of here!"

He swung his fists, creating a whistling sound like mountains splitting and rocks cracking.

The border troops who tried to intercept him along the way were all struck by his iron arm, their bones broken and their muscles snapped, and they flew away screaming in agony.

"Why is Officer Li so fierce and barging into people's homes? What does he want?"

"You've really terrified me."

Yin Si Niang was horrified to see that the ferocious beasts and birds of prey she had summoned with her howling were all killed before they could even touch the hem of Li Fu's clothes.

She abruptly changed the tone of the flute, which was filled with murderous intent!

"Pink Devil Voice!"

The sound of the flute immediately became plaintive and gentle, its delicate notes penetrating the ears like the most tender sigh of a lover, or the most enchanting dream in a secluded boudoir.

The melody is seductive and alluring, almost tempting one to succumb to its allure.

This is no longer a technique of using sound to control beasts, but the ultimate form of her mind-controlling and bewitching techniques, specifically targeting the mind!

Many of the border troops who were fighting against the beasts and bandits outside the forest, upon hearing this sound, slowed their pace, their eyes glazed over, their faces flushed, and they became somewhat absent-minded, their formations disrupted.

However, Li Fu, who was the first to be hit, remained calm and composed, his expression as clear as a cold pool.

He possesses a century's worth of refined internal energy, profound inner strength, and has also mastered the Yi Jin Jing, having long since reached the state of embracing oneness and keeping his spirit focused.

Although the bewitching demonic sound was powerful, to him it was like a gentle breeze brushing across a hillside, leaving no trace.

At this moment, he was being fiercely attacked by seven or eight ruthless bandits, all of whom were blushing with excitement and were even more devoted to Yin Si Niangzi. The swords flashed and the shadows whistled as they attacked.

Li Fuyi used the "Dragon Appears in the Field" technique to send several people flying, then took a deep breath.

"Tha——!"

A long roar, like a dragon's cry from the heavens, or a sudden clap of thunder in spring, exploded with a deafening boom!

The whistling sound was peaceful yet contained immense internal power, instantly shattering Yin Si Niang's tender and poignant flute music into pieces, leaving it in ruins!

The sound roared, the trees trembled, and the leaves fell in a rustling sound!

Yin Si Niang, who was playing the flute with all her might, was the first to be hit!

I felt a powerful and unparalleled sound wave pierce through my ears, and a loud buzzing sound filled my mind, as if I had been hit hard by a heavy hammer!

Stars flashed before my eyes, my blood surged and I felt nauseous, and the captivating sound of the flute came to an abrupt end.

Her delicate body trembled violently, and she could barely hold onto the jade flute in her hand. Her feet felt unsteady, and she hurriedly grabbed the tree trunk beside her to steady herself and avoid falling from the high treetop. However, her face was pale and her chest was heaving violently.

The border troops outside the forest, who had been bewitched by the demonic sound, were jolted awake by this clear and upright whistle. Their minds were instantly cleared, and filled with shame and anger, they rallied their spirits and regrouped to fight the enemy.

The bandits, who had just grabbed their weapons and were about to pounce, were also startled by the whistling sound. Their vision went black, blood flowed from their ears, and their attack faltered.

At that moment, Li Fu waved his palm in a circle and pulled, using the Dragon-Capturing Skill to grab one of the bandits from a distance and smash the rest of the bandits down.

Those people screamed and tried to get up again.

With a series of swift movements, he struck down and killed the men in an instant.

At this point, all the powerful bandit leaders under Yin Si Niang's command had been swiftly and decisively wiped out.

"What kind of lewd and obscene tune are you playing? It's unbearable to listen to. Get down here!"

Li Fu raised his head, his gaze like cold lightning, locking onto the purple figure barely standing on the treetop, and raised his hand to unleash a Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms.

"What incredible palm strike!"

An overwhelming and terrifying force rushed towards her. Yin Si Niang awkwardly looked up to dodge, fell off the tree, and staggered to her feet.

She pulled out a pair of gleaming Soul-Separating Hooks from behind her back, her figure darting out like a swallow, the hooks drawing two eerie and beautiful arcs of light.

"Officer Li is so eager to get closer to me, then I'll grant your wish!"

One hook was aimed at Li Fu's neck, and the other hook was aimed at Li Fu's ankle. The moves were vicious and swift, and they even carried a sweet and pungent smell, which meant that the hooks were clearly coated with poison!

Yin Si Niang, as one of the three leaders of the northern outlaws, was renowned alongside Jade-Faced Asura and Iron-Armed Bear, possessing astonishing martial arts skills.

This Soul-Separating Hook Technique is a unique skill inherited from the Ghost Palace. The moves are bizarre and ruthless, targeting vital points and locking tendons. In addition, her lightness skill is superb, and her movements are like ghosts and phantoms. When combined with the hook technique, ordinary masters often have their tendons and bones broken or be poisoned to death before they can even see the moves clearly.

Seeing the double hooks coming swiftly and cunningly, with a venomous force hidden in the wind, Li Fu remained calm and graceful. He slightly turned his body to avoid the sharpness of the left hook, and then drew a semi-circle with his right palm, launching a sudden attack.

clang!

With a muffled thud, the edge of the palm and the hook made contact, producing a metallic clang!

Yin Si Niang felt a surge of powerful, masculine force coming from the hook, which made her arm go numb and almost unable to hold on. She was terrified.

She steadied herself and moved again, this time circling around Li Fu, her steps unpredictable, sometimes left, sometimes right, sometimes like a ghost reaching out with its claws to lock and grab his joints;

By avoiding the real threat and employing a series of deceptive maneuvers, Li Fu's figure was completely enveloped.

Li Fu flicked his finger and made a move, exchanging several blows with him in the blink of an eye.

In the forest, one could see the crisscrossing lines of light and shadow, the strong wind stirring the branches and leaves.

Yin Si Niang had unleashed her martial arts skills to the fullest extent. Her double hooks were ruthless and deadly, and combined with her elusive movements, her attacks were like mercury flowing across the ground, penetrating every crevice.

However, Li Fu's martial arts skills were too high. No matter how exquisite her moves were, they were useless. They seemed to be casually wielded, but they had the power of thunder. After only a few moves, Yin Si Niang was shocked so badly that her tiger's mouth was split open, her chest was churning with blood and qi, and she felt a sweet taste in her throat.

"Where did this kid come from? How come his skill level is so high?!"

Li Fu's eyes narrowed, and he unleashed a powerful palm strike, "Regretful Dragon!"

The most powerful move in the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, with palm force that is overwhelming and unstoppable, shattered all of Yin Si Niang's multiple hook shadows!

Yin Si Niang was shocked. She crossed her two hooks and used all her strength to block the attack!

"boom!"

The palms and hooks intersected twice, releasing a burst of powerful energy!

Yin Si Niang felt an irresistible force surge towards her, and she could no longer hold on. Her delicate body trembled violently, and she staggered back seven or eight steps. The Soul-Separating Hook in her hand almost flew out of her grasp. Her face turned deathly pale instantly, and she coughed up a mouthful of blood. For a moment, she couldn't muster any strength. Her eyes were filled with endless fear as she looked at Li Fu, and she couldn't utter any more nonsense.

Li Fu knocked Yin Si Niang back with a single palm strike, then formed a claw with his right hand and prepared to use the Dragon-Capturing Skill to cover the unsteady Yin Si Niang, intending to capture her in one fell swoop!

Just then, a furious roar, like a thunderclap, exploded: "Fourth Sister, don't panic, I'm here!"

Iron-Armed Bear Black Boy Qianjin had already charged in from the side!

Seeing that Yin Si Niang was no match for him, his burly figure, like a mad bear, unleashed both fists, pushing his Hunyuan Iron Arm Skill to its peak. His fists, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound that tore through the air, suddenly struck.

The force of the punch was so strong that it sent dust flying more than a foot high into the air!

Just as Li Fu was about to succeed, Tong Qianjin suddenly appeared out of nowhere, causing him to frown slightly.

He didn't change his moves, but instead struck out with his left hand in a backhand motion, unleashing a white rainbow palm force that was unpredictable and difficult to grasp!

The palm strike was silent and seemingly light, but it actually contained immense power, aimed directly at Tong Qianjin.

Tong Qianjin was always confident in his superior Hunyuan Iron Arm Skill. Seeing the opponent casually strike back with a palm, although he felt the palm wind was fierce, he was not afraid. He continued to throw his fists with undiminished momentum, preparing to meet the palm force head-on.

However, just as the seemingly straightforward palm strike was about to reach him, a sudden change occurred!

The palm strike suddenly twisted as if it were alive, drawing an arc that bypassed his blocking fists and struck his vulnerable chest and abdomen with lightning speed!

Tong Qianjin follows the path of forceful and hard martial arts, with wide and sweeping moves. He had never seen palm strikes that were so indirect and roundabout.

This was completely unexpected, and it was too late to change tactics!

"Bang!"

With a muffled thud, Bai Hong's palm strike landed solidly on Tong Qianjin's chest.

Tong Qianjin felt a force that was both soft and strong penetrate his body, his blood and qi were boiling in his chest, and his internal organs seemed to have shifted. His vision went black and he spat out a mouthful of blood!

His fierce momentum was abruptly interrupted by this palm strike, and he staggered backward, flying out with a loud crack as his back slammed into a tree as thick as an adult's waist before crashing to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust and fallen leaves.

"Wh-what?!"

Yin Si Niang was already in a state of crisis when she suddenly saw Tong Qianjin risking his life to save her. She was overjoyed, but in the blink of an eye, she saw Tong Qianjin inexplicably struck by a palm and sent flying backward, seriously injured and vomiting blood. She was shocked beyond measure.

She had traveled the martial arts world for decades and had seen countless extraordinary skills, but she had never seen a palm strike that could be so curved and dangerous!

"What...what kind of martial art is this?!"

Li Fu naturally didn't answer, turning his gaze to her like lightning.

In her shock, Yin Si Niang's will to survive was ignited. When she saw Li Fu's gaze turn towards her, she was filled with fear and dared not harbor any more hope. With a swift movement of her left hand, she threw a large clump of her unique poison, a colorful and pungent-smelling Seven Emotions Bewitching Mist, at Li Fu's head and face. At the same time, she retreated rapidly, intending to use the poisonous mist as cover to escape into the depths of the dense forest.

"Trying to leave?"

Li Fu ignored the highly poisonous miasma. His internal energy from the Yi Jin Jing circulated, and his protective true energy naturally surged, making it difficult for the poisonous mist to advance even a foot away.

He didn't pursue, but just stood there and casually swung out two palms.

These two palm strikes seemed casual, light and effortless, and the direction of the palms did not seem to be towards the fleeing Yin Si Niang, but rather like two slaps in opposite directions.

Yin Si Niang was just feeling relieved that the poisonous fog seemed to have hindered her opponent, and her figure had already darted three zhang away when she suddenly felt an unusual gust of wind beside her. A palm strike suddenly changed direction and came towards her.

She was terrified and screamed as she struggled to turn around. She gathered all her strength in her double hooks, crossed them in front of her, and met the palm strike from her left.

"clang!"

As the palm struck the double hooks, Yin Si Niang felt a surge of power, which nearly broke her arms. A sweet taste rose in her throat, and her delicate body was involuntarily thrown into the air.

Just as she lost control of her body, the palm strike from the right silently circled around to her vulnerable spot behind her!

"puff!"

Yin Si Niang took a solid blow to her vital spot on the back, her protective inner energy instantly dissipated, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

Before his eyes, stars danced wildly, and he fell forward like a kite with a broken string, rolling seven or eight times on the ground before collapsing and becoming motionless. The Soul-Separating Hook in his hand had already flown away, and he had passed out.

Yin Si Niang, one of the three leaders of the northern bandit strongholds, was also a top expert in the martial arts world, but she was defeated by Li Fu as if she were a plaything.

"Cough cough————"

On the other side, Tong Qianjin struggled to stand up from beside the broken tree, shook her dizzy head, and blood streamed from the corner of her mouth.

He looked down at the palm print on his chest, then gazed blankly at Yin Si Niang lying motionless in the distance, and then at Li Fu, his copper bell-like eyes filled with disbelief, confusion, and horror.

That palm strike—well—it changed direction?

Tong Qianjin blinked hard. "Holy crap, am I... am I poisoned?"

The thought flashed through my mind for only a moment before being overwhelmed by the anger and ferocity that arose from the injury!

"Kid, no matter what kind of weird martial arts you're using."

"You coward, take my punch!"

Even at his advanced age, Tong Qianjin couldn't shake his volatile temper; the injury and excruciating pain only served to unleash his ferocity!

He roared to the sky, his already bulging muscles bulged again, and a faint red glow appeared under his skin. At the cost of depleting his vital energy, he pushed the Hunyuan Iron Arm Skill to an unprecedented peak!

"Iron Arm Chaos!"

Under the cold moonlight, the pair of iron arms actually gleamed with a dark, metallic sheen, the bones cracking and popping, exuding a terrifying aura!

Tong Qianjin roared, ignoring the excruciating pain in her chest and internal injuries, and once again charged towards Li Fumeng like a mad beast with an indomitable and ferocious momentum as if she wanted to devour people!

Li Fu turned his head to look.

At this moment, with the loss of Yin Si Niang's flute playing and Tong Qian Jin's command, most of the wild beasts and bandits outside the forest had already scattered. Luo Jiu Gao, Luo Wei, Madam Zhong and others were under much less pressure and led a portion of the elite border troops to break through the encirclement and rush into the forest to provide support.

Just then, Tong Qianjin pounced on Li Fu like a mad tiger, but Li Fu seemed neither to dodge nor avoid it.

Luo Jiugao was knowledgeable and knew how powerful Tong Qianjin's Iron Arm was, so he shouted urgently upon seeing this.

"Brother Li, you must not try to take this by force!"

Don't let him provoke you.

Tong Qianjin was fighting desperately. He pushed his Hunyuan Iron Arm Skill to its limit, making it incredibly fierce and powerful, capable of shattering metal and stone!