Martial Arts Crossover: It All Started with Hijacking Li Canghai

Seeing that Qin Han's eyes were clear, Wu Yazi knew that he had memorized it, so he continued, "This sword technique is divided into six moves, each with its own merits and boundless power."

"The first move, 'A Glimpse of Chill'!"

Wu Yazi swung his right hand down like a knife, and although it did not make contact with any object, a whistling sound still emanated from the air.

"This move is the simplest and most direct of the Six Techniques. It emphasizes dominance and ruthlessness! When it strikes, it's with overwhelming force!"

As Wu Yazi spoke, a scene appeared in Qin Han's mind: amidst the swirling snow, a man stood proudly with a sword in hand, facing a powerful enemy, his single strike as swift as a fleeting glimpse, instantly deciding life or death!

"The second decisive battle is called 'Frozen Three Feet Deep'."

"This move condenses the blade's energy into ice, over three feet thick. It is both a defensive move and a technique for trapping the enemy. When mastered, the blade's energy can transform into a tangible ice wall, not only blocking enemy attacks but also trapping the enemy within the icy blade energy, leaving them at your mercy. It can trap others, and even trap oneself to protect oneself."

Qin Han thought to himself, this move is somewhat like the integrated offense and defense of Tai Chi, but it is also very different.

"The third move..." Wu Yazi paused, his gaze towards Qin Han becoming somewhat strange, "is called 'One Cut in Two'."

"This move is all about state of mind. The hatred in your heart grows stronger with each strike, and the resolve to cut off your blade grows even more resolute!" Wu Yazi's tone suddenly became resolute. "Hesitation leads to chaos. When using this move, you must sever all attachments and tenderness from your heart. The highest realm of this move is: when there is no woman in your heart, drawing your blade becomes divine!"

"This..." Qin Han's expression was somewhat strange.

Could it be that the joke from my past life originated from here?!

"The fourth match, 'Red Apricot in the Snow'."

Wu Yazi was unaware of Qin Han's inner thoughts and continued his practice, flicking his hand lightly as if it were a knife...

"This sword technique, 'Sword Strike Like a Peach Branch in Cold Snow,' appears powerless, like a red apricot branch peeking out from the snow. In reality, it is extremely fierce and hides deadly intent. If you are deceived by its appearance and think this move is easy to fool, then the next moment will be the day your enemy dies! This is a move that can achieve victory by surprise."

"The fifth move, 'Searching for Plum Blossoms in the Snow'."

Wu Yazi pointed to his crippled leg and sighed, "I will never be able to learn this move. It emphasizes using the legs to control the sword, combining the sword and the legs, and the movement should be as elusive as searching for plum blossoms in the snow. The sword follows the legs, and the legs assist the sword's momentum. The moves are unpredictable and make it impossible for the enemy to predict where your attack will come from."

A glint flashed in Qin Han's eyes. This move, combined with the Lingbo Weibu of the Xiaoyao Sect, was a perfect match!

Lingbo Weibu is already a top-notch lightness skill, and when combined with this strange swordsmanship, who can stop him when he uses both his sword and legs?

"The Sixth Technique, 'Cold Blade, Ice Heart'."

Wu Yazi withdrew his hand gesture and resumed his calm, still sitting posture.

"This is the final battle, and also the battle of the highest level. It relies on the stillness of an icy heart, and uses the surprise attack of a cold blade. The whole body is as still as water, as immovable as a mountain. No matter how fierce the enemy's storm, I remain unmoved. When the enemy shows the slightest flaw, the cold blade strikes, killing with one blow! Using stillness to control movement, and using immutability to respond to all changes, is the highest realm of this swordsmanship."

After slowly recounting the six techniques, Wu Yazi seemed somewhat tired. "Han'er, have you memorized the incantations and meanings of these Six Techniques of Unyielding Cold?"

Qin Han sorted out his thoughts and calmed his excited emotions.

Then he looked at Wuyazi and nodded.

"Master, rest assured, I have memorized every word, every movement, and the essence of every technique!"

His eyes blazed with undisguised passion as he spoke.

He thought about the days he had lived over the past twenty years.

From childhood, he had an astonishingly good memory, and later he was able to remember almost everything he saw. He always suspected that this was one of the abilities brought about by the mysterious python pattern on his body.

When he first transmigrated to this world and found himself as a little baby, he grew into a toddler and could move freely. At that time, he set his sights on the opportunity presented by Wuyazi.

When he was a child, he thought about earning some money and going to the Yangzhou martial arts school to learn some martial arts. But then he thought, if he worked hard to develop his internal strength, wouldn't it be a waste of time before he could accept Wu Yazi's Beiming Divine Skill?

It's even possible that the impurity of the internal energy could negatively impact the effectiveness of the energy transfer.

Therefore, the Qin and Han dynasties always chose to endure.

At the age of ten, he discovered that the python pattern could store and accumulate good fortune. When the good fortune reached a certain level, it could even make one's wishes come true. At that time, he met Wei Xiaobao outside the brothel. Knowing that the whole story had not yet happened, he accumulated good fortune day after day. Although this led to ten years of bad luck, Qin Han was slowly planning and waiting.

Enduring the scorn of others and the hardships of life, all for the sake of waiting for this moment to arrive.

Now it seems, God...

Or perhaps the python pattern ultimately did not disappoint him!

Wu Yazi naturally saw the burning passion in Qin Han's eyes, unaware of the complicated story behind it. In his view, the young man in front of him was very likely his grandson whom he had never met, the continuation of his and Li Canghai's bloodline.

"Sigh..." Wu Yazi sighed deeply in his heart. No matter what, he had wronged Canghai in the end, so he would make it up to him. He spoke with a touch of kindness, "This Blood Drinking Saber has a very strong murderous aura. Come here... I will teach you one last martial art..."

His voice carried an almost imperceptible weariness and resolve.

Qin Han had known Wu Yazi for a long time and keenly sensed that something was wrong with Wu Yazi's condition.

According to the previous teaching process, after teaching him the peerless sword technique, the Six Secrets of Frost, he should have been asked to practice it once. But now Wu Yazi directly said that he would teach him the last martial art. Despite his doubts, Qin Han still went over as instructed.

Just as Qin Han walked up to Wu Yazi!

Wu Yazi, who had been sitting cross-legged, suddenly grabbed Qin Han's shoulders with both hands and then, with a forceful movement, lifted Qin Han up, leaving him head down and suspended in mid-air!

An unimaginably powerful surge of true energy erupted from Wu Yazi's body, enveloping the two of them.

Qin Han felt an overwhelming force binding him tightly, making it impossible for him to move an inch.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Yazi pressed his own spirit against Qin Han's spirit!

"Now circulate the Northern Darkness Divine Art technique that I taught you a few days ago! Direct all the power that I transferred to you into your dantian along your own cultivation path!" Wu Yazi's aged voice slowly rang out.

A stream of pure, white-gray true energy, like a trickle, flowed continuously from Wu Yazi's spiritual core into Qin Han's body!

It was the refined Northern Darkness True Qi of Wu Yazi, accumulated over sixty years!

Qin Han was unable to speak or resist, and immediately understood Wu Yazi's intentions.

Initiation and transmission of power!

This is Wu Yazi using his last bit of life force to pour all his life's power into his body!