Martial Arts Crossover: It All Started with Hijacking Li Canghai

Kumārajīva exerted force with his arms outwards, and his monk's robes bulged as his true energy circulated.

Several scorching energy blades flew out from his palm, heating up the surrounding air and blocking Yang Xiao's escape routes to the left and right.

Liu Dahong, standing in the stands, exclaimed in surprise.

"Such domineering swordsmanship..."

Even some of the guards who were far away could feel a gust of hot air blowing over them, and several martial artists with low skill levels were even having trouble breathing.

Prince Zongzan grinned and laughed loudly from his seat.

"Hahaha, let's see how that Yang Xiao tries to dodge this!"

Standing in the middle of the platform, Yang Xiao looked at the red shockwave coming towards him, his expression not changing much.

He stood still, raised his right hand and stretched it forward, and the mental technique of the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth began to circulate within his body.

An invisible force spread outward from his body, and the menacing red energy blades were about to collide with Yang Xiao's body.

But suddenly, strangely, it stopped less than three feet in front of him.

This force was blocked by an invisible force and could not move forward even an inch.

Kumārajīva's expression suddenly changed!

He realized that the flaming blade he had unleashed was being pulled by another strange force, and was gradually becoming out of his control.

Panicked, he hurriedly channeled his inner energy to try and push the blade of energy in front of him forward.

"What...what kind of sorcery is this?"

With a smile on his face, Yang Xiao flicked his outstretched right hand outward in the opposite direction.

"It is impolite not to reciprocate, so here you go."

The red energy blade changed direction in mid-air and rushed back towards Kumārajīva along the original path.

Kumārajīva had no time to think. He could only mobilize his inner energy again and unleash another burst of fiery blade energy to meet the opponent's counterattack.

The two high-temperature air blades collided in the middle of the arena.

The dispersing true energy, mixed with heat waves, swept outwards, and even the edges of the rows of stands closest to the platform were swept by the energy waves, causing the stone railings to shatter and fall to the ground.

The dust in the air hadn't settled yet when the people on the platform took several steps back, leaving deep footprints on the stone slabs before finally stopping.

The one who stepped back was none other than Kumozhi, the Tibetan national preceptor.

He forced himself to steady himself, but his arms suddenly felt numb, and the internal energy in his chest began to surge uncontrollably.

How is that possible?

When he first mastered the Lesser Formless Skill, he went to Tianlong Temple to challenge them and try to steal the Six Meridians Divine Sword. He once displayed his prowess by using the Seventy-Two Shaolin Arts.

Even when he was ultimately defeated, he still managed to fight his way out of Tianlong Temple in Dali with his Flaming Blade!

But the flaming blade that he had just used all his strength was so easily pulled back by this person?!

After the dust settled on the stage, Yang Xiao was still standing in the same spot, his long robe slightly disheveled.

When Kumārajīva remembered the other party's identity, his throat became dry.

"This...this couldn't be...could it be the Ming Cult's supreme martial art, the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth?!"

The Golden Wheel Monk below the stage had a solemn expression. He had long heard of the Ming Cult's supreme martial art, but unfortunately, he had never had the chance to try it.

My own Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu is based on a powerful and forceful style. I wonder how much of a chance I have against this strange martial art that can deflect and reflect attacks?

Yang Xiao put his hands behind his back, lowered his head slightly, and responded.

"The Imperial Advisor certainly has a good eye."

Kumārajīva took a breath of cold air and suppressed his breathing.

"I wonder what level Yang Zuo Shi has reached in his mastery of the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth?"

Yang Xiao smiled.

"I am ashamed to say that I am not talented enough and have only managed to reach the fourth level so far."

After saying this, he turned his head and glanced at Qin Han, who was sitting in the stands drinking tea.

"Unlike my prince, who has already mastered this martial art to the seventh level of perfection."

Upon hearing this, the crowd below immediately began to whisper among themselves, marveling at how someone could possess such abilities after only reaching the fourth level.

If one were to reach the pinnacle of martial arts, one would be unimaginably skilled. Kublai Khan's face twitched slightly, and when he looked back at Qin Han, his eyes held a hint of wariness.

I wonder if the next steps will be affected by the Qin and Han dynasties.

Wu Yingxiong, standing next to him, turned green with embarrassment, but he was also relieved that he hadn't done anything out of line.

Prince Zongzan's smile froze; it seemed his own royal advisor was no match for him.

Qin Han had been keeping an eye on Kumārajīva's every move before the Qin and Han dynasties. In the original story, he went mad while practicing martial arts in Western Xia, which ultimately benefited Duan Yu.

Now it seems that there is indeed something wrong with the aura of Kumārajīva. He moved his lips slightly and sent his voice into Yang Xiao's ears in a secret way.

"Yang Xiao, that monk's internal energy cultivation method is wrong. If he continues like this, he might suffer a qi deviation first."

Yang Xiao's expression shifted slightly, but he looked at Kumārajīva without making a sound, listening to Qin Han's voice as he spoke.

"Grand Preceptor, the internal energy you are using doesn't seem to follow the orthodox path of your Tibetan sect. Instead, it seems to have some elements of the Lesser Formless Skill of the Free and Unfettered Sect."

"The Flaming Blade, a martial art of extreme strength and yang, can only be mastered by using the internal energy of your Hidden Sect. But in order to make the Flaming Blade even stronger, you used the true energy of the Lesser Formless Skill to power it. It looks somewhat impressive, but the true energy inside is already in chaos. Your meridians will definitely not be able to withstand it in the long run."

When Kumārajīva heard this, he was completely stunned. How could this person know about the Lesser Formless Skill?

Before he could even process what was happening, Yang Xiao continued, "In that fight you just had with Yu Zhenzi, every time you used the Flaming Blade, you were obstructing your meridians. If you continue to use your internal energy, it's only a matter of time before the Imperial Preceptor suffers a qi deviation, and then no one will be able to save you."

When these words reached Kumārajīva's ears, a cold sweat broke out on his back.

He obtained this Lesser Formless Skill from a woman when he was traveling in his early years. Thinking back, he had broken his vow of celibacy for this secret manual.

He had never mentioned this to anyone, and he was aware of the blockage he felt every time he practiced his internal energy.

I just assumed it was because I hadn't practiced enough yet, and since I usually forced myself to suppress it, I didn't take it seriously.

Now, Yang Xiao has exposed all his secrets and hidden dangers in his training in front of everyone.

Wanwan leaned most of her body on Qin Han's shoulder, her eyes darting around.

"Good brother, was it you who made Yang Xiao say that? Your Qiankun Great Shift is so much fun, it can deflect other people's sword energy, I just wonder if it can deflect other people's clothes..."

As she spoke, she stretched out her fingers and scribbled haphazardly on the front of Qin-Han dynasty clothing.

"When we get back tonight, could you teach her privately, brother?"

Qin Han reached out and grabbed her restless wrist, then turned his head to glance at her.

"Alright, if you can get Shi Feixuan to come along, I'll teach you not only the Great Shift of the Universe, but also my Dragon God Skill."

Wanwan gave him a flirtatious glance and said, "Hmph. So you really have your eye on that righteous fairy."

He secretly thought to himself, "So what Qin Han learned was called 'Dragon God Skill.' If I could really take a look at this skill, it wouldn't be impossible to drag that woman down with me."

She, the demoness, loved nothing more than causing fairies to fall into depravity.

On the stage, Kumārajīva's face turned pale, and for some reason, a surge of resentment welled up in his heart.

Today, in front of so many people, he said that his practice of martial arts was going to go mad, and the evil fire in my chest just kept rising straight up.

"Nonsense!"

With red eyes, Kumārajīva stared ahead, and an even hotter true energy began to gather around his body, causing his monk's robe to creak as it was stretched.