Martial Arts Crossover: It All Started with Hijacking Li Canghai

Chapter 42: The Lesser Formless Skill Shows Its Power for the First Time!

And judging from the heat, it's exactly the same as mine?

How is this possible?!

"Damn it!"

Distracted by the sudden turn of events, the demon mask was overwhelmed by the same martial arts technique and realized that things were not going to get very bad if this continued...

A ruthless glint flashed in his eyes. Using the force of Qin Han's claw, he retreated several feet to create distance.

"I never expected that you would be a disciple of Shaolin Temple?"

The masked man took a couple of breaths, thinking that Qin Han had been hiding his true abilities and was likely a lay disciple of Shaolin.

Qin Han stood still, his face still showing some lingering satisfaction. He didn't explain, but chuckled and replied, "A disciple of Shaolin? Hehe, guess."

This infuriating answer made the masked man's face turn ashen.

"presumptuous!!"

The masked man stopped worrying; he wasn't just limited to the Dragon Claw Hand technique!

He killed countless people throughout his life, and his skills were not limited to this one!

The masked man took a deep breath, his aura suddenly changed, and he slowly raised his right palm. The movement seemed slow, but it actually contained immense power, and a swastika appeared in his palm.

"Prajna Palm!"

Another one of the Seventy-Two Shaolin Arts!

It is also one of the most powerful palm techniques in Shaolin palm techniques!

"Hey...you old codger, you've learned quite a bit of Shaolin Kung Fu."

Qin Han chuckled inwardly, thinking, "Please show me a few more martial arts moves so I can imitate them. It'll make it easier for me to commit murder, arson, and frame others in the future, won't it?"

The Lesser Formless Skill was activated once again.

This Lesser Formless Skill is practically a cheat code created for this kind of situation. As long as you can see the opponent's moves and style, you don't even need to know the mental techniques and energy cultivation formulas. You can just use the Lesser Formless Skill to replace them and instantly simulate about 70-80% of the opponent's moves.

The masked man shouted and then thrust his palm out.

An overwhelming palm force pressed down on Qin Han. This Prajna Palm was the size of a millstone, and its power was immense. It was clear that the person had put in a lot of hard work!

"Die!!"

The masked man's face was ferocious. He used eighty percent of his true energy in this palm strike, determined to kill this strange boy.

But the very next second, something happened that made his eyes almost pop out again.

At the same time, Qin Han on the opposite side attacked, lowering his waist and standing at attention, slowly raising his right palm and assuming the exact same posture!

That calm and profound aura, that swastika symbol of power gathering in the palm...

Another Prajna Palm?!

"You can do that too?!?"

The masked demon felt his head buzzing. If he knew the backstory, he would definitely have said, "This is not scientific!"

A feeling of utter absurdity welled up inside me.

Is this kid a devil?!

Why does he use exactly what I use?!

A Shaolin lay disciple can only take one unique skill with him, and he is also instructed not to pass it on to outsiders, not even his own son. Now that Qin Han possesses two skills, it means that he is definitely not a Shaolin lay disciple.

Before he could think any further, the two equally powerful and domineering palm forces collided in mid-air!

"Bang—!!!"

A deafening roar, like a thunderclap in the night sky, shook the entire merchant ship. Had Madam Ruan's ship not been large and sturdy enough, it would likely have been torn apart by the spreading shockwave.

The violent shockwave swept outwards in all directions.

The nearby assassins from the Green Robe Pavilion were immediately thrown to the ground and rolled around in a heap.

With Qin Han's help, Madam Ruan and the others were able to block most of the shockwave, which prevented them from being in such an embarrassing situation. However, even with Qin Han's intervention, the strong wind still caused their clothes to flutter wildly.

In the center of the deck, two figures stood facing each other.

Qin Han remained calm and composed, though a hint of eagerness flickered in his eyes. He thought to himself, "Do you have any other special skills? Bring them all out!"

The masked man opposite him took two steps back, his chest heaving. It wasn't that his skill was inferior to Qin Han's; he was simply confused by Qin Han's imitation, which led to his defeat.

"Who...who are you?!"

The masked man's voice sounded somewhat hoarse this time.

Qin Han lightly flicked non-existent dust off his sleeve, looking at the masked man with a slight smile: "I've already said, who I am is not important."

As he spoke, he took a step forward: "The important thing is... you haven't made me feel better yet."

Since you know two Shaolin martial arts techniques, why not try another one? Maybe I won't know the next one.

Upon hearing this, the masked demon was so angry that his liver ached.

"How arrogant!!"

Further words were useless; the masked demon man lunged at him again!

The two clashed and started fighting again.

Previously, the crowd could barely catch a glimpse of the two figures and see the ins and outs of their moves. However, as time went on, the masked man with the demonic mask was clearly enraged. He unleashed the full power of a top-notch master without reservation, his movements as fast as a ghost, leaving trails of blue afterimages on the deck.

Qin Han was like a mirror; he would follow the opponent's speed and use the same martial arts techniques.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A series of dense, muffled thunderclaps exploded during the exchange between the two, inspiring awe in all who witnessed it.

This is just a battle between top-tier fighters; how powerful would a grandmaster be?!

The movements of the two were far beyond the limits of what the naked eye could perceive. All the onlookers could see was a blue phantom and a black streak of light constantly colliding, separating, and colliding again.

Each collision was accompanied by the scattering of energy.

Wood chips flew everywhere from the once hard and thick deck below, leaving deep, crisscrossing marks.

The two sides are currently locked in a stalemate, waiting for Qin Han and the masked demon to determine a winner, because whoever wins, the loser will have to go down and accompany the loser.

"This is...too fast, I can't see it clearly, I can't see it at all..."

One of the men from the Green Robe Pavilion swallowed hard, his hand gripping the knife trembling slightly. He considered himself a second-rate expert in the martial arts world, a ruthless killer. But now, seeing a true top-tier master fighting, he feared he wouldn't even last half a move and would be killed by the overflowing energy.

Madam Ruan and Cheng Ying were both focused on the battle. Although Madam Ruan did not understand any profound martial arts, the oppressive feeling between the two made it difficult for her to breathe.

"Just who is this Young Master Qin?" Madam Ruan wondered, her eyes fixed on the two fighting, her expression a mixture of worry and relief.

What worries her is that this masked demon is notorious for his viciousness and ruthless methods. Fortunately, if Qin Han hadn't been there, she and her niece Cheng Ying would probably be living a life worse than death today.

The masked man in the arena grew increasingly terrified as the fight progressed, cold sweat beading on his forehead, simply because this kid was too wicked.

He had killed countless people in his life and encountered numerous top masters, but he had never met an opponent as bizarre as Qin Han.

In that brief exchange, he changed his martial arts style seven or eight times in an attempt to get rid of Qin Han's entanglement.

From the powerful "Iron Sand Palm" to the insidious and ruthless "Bone-Rotting Palm," from the Shaolin "Arhat Fist" to the unpredictable and ever-changing "Snake Fist"...

These are all unique skills that the masked demon man spent half his life learning from various sects or killing people to steal their secret manuals!

Normally, using just one of these methods is enough to make the opponent flustered and die on the spot.

But now?

No matter what I use, even if it's an extremely obscure martial art known only to a few people, this strange kid can always use the exact same move in an instant!

This is absolutely outrageous!

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