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

This is not a ground-based attack, but a devastating strike that explodes in mid-air by twisting the entire body to its limit.

He was like a human cannonball, his right shoulder forward, gathering immense force as he slammed into the helicopter's bulletproof glass door.

thump—

A deafening, heart-stopping bang!

It wasn't metal shattering, but flesh and blood colliding with a steel monster.

The helicopter, weighing several tons, was directly hit and tilted sideways.

Like a spinning top being struck by a giant hammer, alarms blared in the cabin, sparks flew from the instrument panel, and cracks instantly spread across the bulletproof glass.

Using the force of the recoil, Li Chenzhou landed on the frozen ground more than ten meters away, the ground beneath his feet cracking inch by inch.

His body was enveloped in white sweat, which condensed into frost in the cold wind.

He stared at the helicopter that had barely managed to stabilize itself; such an impact would surely cause internal organ rupture for an ordinary person, even with a seatbelt.

however--

Click!

boom!

The bulletproof hatch, riddled with cracks, was ripped apart from the inside by a slender, pale hand and thrown out.

A tall figure appeared at the cabin door.

She wore a tight-fitting combat suit, the lines of which exuded power.

Her hair was covered in ice shards, making it look a little messy.

But her posture was as steady as a rock. Her exposed neck and skin, under the highland sun, had a warm and delicate luster. Even the finest pores seemed to be completely closed, and her blood and energy were extremely restrained.

Her gaze pierced through the wind and snow, fixing on Li Chenzhou.

A heavy, solid aura, like lead and mercury, spread out, causing the surrounding howling winds to pause.

Li Chenzhou's expression instantly became extremely serious.

Another Dan Jin!

Moreover, she was a woman, and she entered a realm that countless martial artists dreamed of.

A name instantly came to mind.

A name that represents iron will, authority, and absolute power in the world of Chinese martial arts.

Yan Yuanyi!

……

The air froze, a chilling atmosphere descended.

Deep within a heavily guarded military compound.

On the playground, a dozen or so strong and muscular men stood motionless, like stubborn rocks rooted for thousands of years.

Their faces were hard, their eyes sharp, their bodies exuded a calm and stagnant aura, and their breathing was barely audible.

All the energy and spirit were focused on the man standing in the center of the field, holding a gun.

He is Liu Mubai, the ace instructor and the fangs of the "sword".

He held a large spear in his hand, the tip of which gleamed with a cold light like a needle, its two edges sharpened and flowing with a ghostly glow.

This is the "Yin Fu Spear"!

The Yin Fu is a secret of military strategy, a tactic for killing and conquest.

Named after this, his marksmanship is not a martial arts skill, but a battlefield art honed amidst mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

His spear is an extension of his fist; the intent of his spear is the pinnacle of the intent of his fist.

The ancient Yue Fei transformed his spear into fist techniques, thus creating the powerful and vigorous Xingyi Quan, which established his own school and has been passed down through the ages.

Li Shuwen, the sharpshooter, tempered his fists with his spear, possessing the divine power of Bajiquan. Under his steel fist, no one could ever defeat him.

The spear is both the thief of all weapons and the king of all weapons.

Gun fighting is the most dangerous and violent, with strikes aimed directly at vital points with thrusts and stabs, without any fancy moves.

Street thugs may slash and hack at each other with knives, leaving them with a chance of survival, but if they are stabbed or stabbed with a gun, blood will splatter everywhere, and their lives will be hard to save.

Hence the old saying: "A month for a stick, a year for a knife, a lifetime for a gun."

Those who lack great perseverance, profound understanding, and a strong will to kill will find it difficult to comprehend the mysteries of the gun.

Liu Mubai is a practitioner who has reached the pinnacle of the art of the spear.

A single Yin Talisman Spear not only upheld the backbone of "Sharp Sword" but also forged his illustrious reputation as a Grandmaster of Dan Jin.

At that moment, he was demonstrating his skills with a gun, his words as firm as iron. Suddenly, a soldier strode forward and whispered a few words.

Liu Mubai remained motionless, his gaze piercing the southwest horizon, sighing inwardly, "Yuan Yi... indeed went to Kunlun Mountain, Li Chenzhou..."

An elite soldier with unparalleled intelligence.

This news, which shocked the martial arts world, reached this place immediately.

Not long after, the instructor of another ace team, "Fang," stepped into the Swords compound, looking travel-worn and worried.

"Yuan Yi... she only took a few people and went straight into Kunlun Mountain to find Li Chenzhou? Why didn't she wait for us to come together..." Instructor Fang frowned, his tone anxious.

Liu Mubai's expression remained calm as he ran his hand over the blade of his gun. "We both know her temperament. Her fighting spirit was ignited when Liu Yuanfei was killed. It was only her military duties that prevented her from going to Hong Kong. Now that he has set foot on the mainland, how could she miss the opportunity?"

His voice wasn't loud, but it carried a metallic quality: "This battle could be a calamity for her, or it could be an opportunity!"

"An opportunity?" Instructor Fang was taken aback.

"Her martial arts were forged through countless crushing of powerful foes, from a young age." A glint flashed in Liu Mubai's eyes. "A year! A whole year! She has been preparing for this battle, cultivating an invincible spirit. A year ago, when I sparred with her, the outcome was only fifty-fifty. Now..." He paused slightly, "in a life-or-death struggle, I am no match for her!"

His gaze drifted to the sky, as if he could see that peerless figure: "Yuan Yi, born for battle, has never been defeated on her journey. This unwavering belief is what makes her most terrifying!"

"If the three of us join forces, we can certainly kill Li Chenzhou on the spot, but Yuan Yi will lose this excellent whetstone."

"Even if we merely stand guard for Yuan Yi without intervening, it will still leave her with an incomplete life."

"In this battle, Li Chenzhou is a solid stepping stone, just right to support her pent-up emotions, and step over him..." Liu Mubai gripped the gun barrel tightly, emitting a low hum, "and then it will be another world."

"She wants to use Li Chenzhou's head to pave the way to heaven."

The fanged instructor was utterly shocked and exclaimed, "Above the Dan Jin realm?"

Liu Mubai remained silent, yet that was the best answer he could give.

Liu Mubai's words were like a stabilizing force, calming the fanged instructor.

Soon, several secret orders were issued, and this confidence was conveyed to the core of several other forces watching this fierce battle.

Yan Yuanyi will definitely win!

You must not interfere in their fight!

The trip to Kunlun Mountain was about the transformation of a military master.

Once successful, Yan Yuanyi, riding the wave of his great victory, will break through to a higher level and become an invincible weapon for the nation when he unites the martial arts world in the future.

Invisible electromagnetic waves travel through the undercurrents, and in front of the screen, pairs of eyes focus on the Kunlun Mountains.

All factions held their breath, waiting for Yan Yuanyi's victorious return.

……

The winds of Kunlun Mountain are as sharp as knives.

The two figures stood facing each other, no more than ten feet apart.

The air was thick and sticky like blood, and the two men's vital energies were already locked in a fierce struggle.

There were no pleasantries, no probing questions.

A single glance between them was enough to ignite a powder keg.

Yan Yuanyi made a move!

Swift as the wind, fast as lightning!

Her figure left an afterimage in place, but her real body tore through the air and rushed straight at Li Chenzhou's face.

His five fingers were pressed together like knives, devoid of any warmth or malice, yet faster than lightning, ruthless and unparalleled, piercing straight into Li Chenzhou's heart.

The first move is a deadly strike that takes a life.

Li Chenzhou's pupils suddenly contracted.

Instead of retreating, he advanced, his spine jerking violently as if a dragon had been startled.

The fist followed the body, striking later but arriving first, a punch fiercely crashing into the jade hand.