Covering the Sky: I Prove the Great Dao Through the Gate of Immortality

Qin Maojiao was the first to be hit; the space in front of him was about to be drained and collapsed by this punch.

Do not!

Unstoppable! Fear instantly froze his bones. He roared, his muscles clenched wildly, and he pulled his arms in, crossing them into a cross shape, holding them tightly in front of his head.

His face was completely bloodless, filled only with boundless terror and despair.

BOOM!

Block it? Like a mantis trying to stop a chariot!

Li Chenzhou's fist force pierced through the air, overwhelming and unstoppable, like an iron pestle smashing rotten wood.

boom!

Qin Maojiao's crossed arms snapped in response, but the fist did not stop, striking directly into his chest.

Pfft—!

"what!"

Qin Maojiao's eyes were bloodshot and bulging, his clothes were blown off his back, and a series of bone cracking sounds were heard, as if a string of firecrackers had been lit inside his body. His whole body was like it had been hit by a heavy truck, blood gushed out, and his arms were twisted and deformed.

The young man, half a step behind, was furious. His junior brother had been punched to pieces, and the immense psychological pressure was driving him to the brink of madness.

"what!"

He roared madly, his left leg taut like a strong bow, his body sprang forward, and he transformed into a sharp arrow.

The fist, accompanied by a fierce whistling wind, struck directly at Li Chenzhou's temple.

Li Chenzhou's eyes were as indifferent as an ancient well. The moment the fist reached his head, his shoulder blades sank, and his body shrank by half a foot in mid-air! At the same time, his arm coiled and twisted like a serpent.

Click!

A crisp cracking sound! The young man's arm snapped.

The next moment!

Li Chenzhou sprang up with a powerful thud, his back flexing like an old bear shaking off lice, slamming into the young man's arms with immense force.

Bajiquan! Tieshan Kao!

boom--!!!

Pfft! Ah—!

With a heart-wrenching scream, the young man's chest visibly caved in.

His eyeballs nearly popped out of their sockets, his suit jacket ripped apart inch by inch, and spurts of blood mixed with pieces of internal organs gushed from his mouth.

Boom!

The body flew backward like a cannonball for more than ten meters, crashing into Xu Zhen's Bentley and collapsing.

Li Chenzhou slowly withdrew his stance, standing in the night, his plain clothes fluttering, a faint white mist rising from his body. His gaze was like lightning, piercing through the darkness, fixed on Xu Zhen's face opposite him.

His face was deathly pale! He was trembling like a leaf!

Xu Zhen's crotch was already soaked with sweat. The ferocity he had shown in his early days of underground boxing had been completely crushed in front of this killing god.

Only one thought remained in his mind:

beg for mercy!

Xu Zhen's eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.

fast!

too fast!

In an instant, the two disciples at the peak of Ming Jin were brutally beaten into two piles of mangled flesh.

Even this jackal who didn't care about human life felt a chill run from his tailbone straight to the top of his head, and his mind went blank.

The night was as dark as a curtain.

Li Chenzhou and Xu Zhen stood ten meters apart.

This distance is practically face-to-face to a master of internal strength boxing!

"What a powerful punch! Why did I have to provoke this ferocious demon!"

Xu Zhen's chest heaved violently; he was utterly horrified!

Those two disciples had already mastered seven-tenths of his skills; even if he went all out, it would take him a lot of effort to defeat them.

This person is not someone you can defeat by force!

Survive first! We'll figure things out later.

"Your...Your Excellency..." Xu Zhen's voice was hoarse, his face ashen, "...This is...a misunderstanding?"

"Misunderstand!"

Li Chenzhou's eyelids drooped, his voice as cold as ice.

"If it's about money... ten million, no, thirty million! Cash! To buy a way to survive!" Xu Zhen gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with hope.

"Heh..." A slight smile tugged at the corner of Li Chenzhou's lips, shattering all his illusions:

"I told you so—"

"Today, we will decide not only victory but also life and death!"

"Either I'll beat you to death, or you'll beat me to death!"

"Money? It can't buy your life!"

Li Chenzhou felt as if his body and mind had been freed from invisible shackles, and a great sense of freedom filled his heart.

I am free from all attachments and burdens, and I am the only one who matters!

Those who do not please me, I will kill.

"You... really want me to die?" Xu Zhen's last shred of hope vanished, and his face twisted into a ferocious expression.

When faced with a desperate situation, their long-dormant ferocity is suddenly ignited!

His legs were slightly bent, like an old ape crouching in a ravine, his arms extended past his knees, his muscles bulging like ancient vines!

His body rose and fell with his breath, like a lone boat on a lake, seemingly full of flaws, yet also perfectly integrated, with a hidden killing intent.

White Ape Tongbei! Deeply ingrained! Xu Zhen, the "Forearm Saint" of the Three Tigers of Guangdong, has finally revealed his trump card!

"What a magnificent frame!" Li Chenzhou thought to himself in admiration.

Although he had not mastered this style of boxing, the insights of a master like Ba Liming had already been integrated into his martial arts instincts.

He took a step forward, his steps like dragons and snakes rising from the land, his shoulders and hips swaying!

With a flick of the arm, without any fancy moves, immense force surged forth.

It is neither Xingyi nor Bajiquan!

This is a battle technique that combines two realms, unique to Li Chenzhou—the art of killing!

Bang! !

Xu Zhen braced himself with his arms as if sealing off a blow, his face turning deathly pale instantly!

He felt a tremendous force, like a torrent, crashing down on him. His right arm joints cracked and groaned, as if they were about to break immediately.

"Don't engage in direct combat! Use hit-and-run tactics! Use subtle force to defeat the enemy!"

His mind raced, and he sprang back, his arms flailing like an old ape embracing the moon, veins bulging, as he rapidly circled Li Chenzhou, his movements swift and slippery, searching for an opportunity to deliver a fatal blow.

"Naive!" Li Chenzhou sneered, pointing his fingers like knives!

The arm sliced ​​through the night with a piercing shriek. This hand strike, though without sharpness or edge, carried a ferocious power capable of sawing everything in its path! It was like Guan Yu dragging his sword!

"A fine knife!" Xu Zhen's ferocity was fully unleashed!

At this moment, he abandoned all distracting thoughts and returned to the true nature of a martial artist. Facing this fierce hand blade, he neither dodged nor avoided it!

With the body of a monkey exploring a ravine, he unleashed a powerful straight punch, like a venomous dragon emerging from its cave, aimed straight at Li Chenzhou's heart. His arms swung, creating a powerful gust of wind.

"Well done!"

A glint flashed in Li Chenzhou's eyes, and he swiftly withdrew his hand to his waist, neither dodging nor avoiding the heavy punch!

puff!

As the fist struck his body, a sinister and cunning hidden force, like steel needles shooting out, pierced into Li Chenzhou's chest!

Li Chenzhou's chest muscles rippled, and the layers of fascia were worn away and dissolved.

With just a slight sway of his body, the hidden force that was powerful enough to pierce through a cow's belly vanished as if it were a mud cow sinking into the sea.

The next moment!

Li Chenzhou's bones and muscles throbbed, and a series of muffled thunderclaps exploded within his body.

Sink your waist!

Sit on the hips!

Take a half-step forward!

Punch out!

His punches were like meteors falling to earth, and his power was like a great river bursting its banks. The softness of his hidden power pushed the fierce and domineering nature of his visible power to an unprecedented peak.

The moment the fist touched Xu Zhen's chest, it unleashed an invincible penetrating force.

Boom—Crack!

Xu Zhen was struck head-on by a high-speed train. His chest visibly caved in, and the sound of his bones cracking was as dense as popping beans. He was like a broken straw man, spraying blood mist everywhere, flying back more than ten meters before crashing heavily into the wet and cold mud.

"Wow...such divine power...so...the Crushing Fist..."

Xu Zhen stared blankly at the rainy night sky, squeezed out his last two words, and breathed his last!

The three tigers of Guangdong, including "Forearm Saint," who amassed a fortune of hundreds of millions, have now turned to dust! All the sins of his life have been swept away!

Li Chenzhou slowly stepped forward, looking at the body with its eyes wide open in death, his eyes devoid of sorrow or joy.

"In my next life... I'll be a clean-blooded warrior."

Li Chenzhou then turned and walked into the night, leaving behind only three cold corpses.

"Murder...murder—!!"

After a long while, a security guard's shout pierced the deathly silence of the night.