Martial Arts Crossover: Infiltrating a Girls' Chat Group at the Start

“I am Yuwen Huaji. Tell Shi Long to come out and answer me.”

Yuwen Huaji stomped his foot, and Xuanbing True Essence rose from beneath his feet, transforming into a chilling aura that rapidly spread forward.

The disciples at the front of the dojo were caught off guard and their legs were frozen in place.

Inside the temple, Shi Long was studying the Longevity Formula.

Hearing the noise outside the door, he sighed inwardly, "It's a pity I still haven't been able to grasp its essence, and I can't cultivate it!"

The door opened without wind, and he leaped up from the futon, soaring through the air and landing in front of the dojo.

"Lord Yuwen, I have not offended you, have I? Why are you making things difficult for my disciples? And why have you ordered your men to surround my dojo?"

"Brother Shi, as the saying goes, 'A common man is innocent, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure.' The Longevity Scripture is not something you can have. Hand it over, and I will not make things difficult for you."

As he spoke, Yuwen Huaji had already silently activated his Xuanbing Energy.

The Longevity Technique is a peerless martial arts skill, rumored to be an ancient Qi-refining technique. How could Shi Long possibly hand it over? "Lord Yuwen, I wonder where you heard this from. If I possessed such a supreme divine skill, why would I remain here? Lord Yuwen, you should return to where you came from."

"Looks like you're going to have to suffer the consequences instead of being polite." Yuwen Huaji immediately showed no mercy, thrusting out with both palms, unleashing a burst of cold air.

"Well done!" Shi Long was not intimidated at all, and he also unleashed a powerful palm strike to clash with the Xuanbing Force.

The two forces erupted in the middle, and the resulting shockwave sent everyone around them flying.

Those disciples whose feet were frozen were in a particularly miserable state. Their calves remained in place, but their bodies were blasted back into the dojo, screaming in agony.

"My legs, my legs!"

Because it was frozen stiff, even though it was broken, the blood did not gush out from the wound, which was extremely cruel.

Up in the tree, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling watched this scene, their scalps tingling with unease.

If Lin Zhu hadn't struck their pressure points, they would probably be trembling or screaming by now.

The outcome of the match is already decided.

Shi Long's strength was ultimately inferior to Yuwen Huaji's. He was blasted away by the Xuanbing Force, his body staggering backward. Unable to contain the blood rushing to his chest, he opened his mouth and spat out blood mixed with ice shards.

"The Mysterious Ice Force is indeed insidious."

Before he finished speaking, he leaped into the air and headed towards the back of the mountain.

"Trying to run?" Yuwen Huaji sneered and ordered his men, "Leave no one alive."

"Sigh!" Lin Zhu sighed, "If you're going to steal a secret manual, why take lives?"

He couldn't bear to see the scene of wiping out an entire family, so he jumped down from the tree.

Yuwen Huaji was shocked to find such a person hiding not far away. He asked, "Who are you, and how long have you been hiding here?"

"I arrived a step earlier than you," Lin Zhu said calmly.

Yuwen Huaji then noticed Lin Zhu's appearance and couldn't help but chuckle, "She is quite a beauty, yet she is dressed up as a rabbit figurine."

"Damn it, why are all the villains so foul-mouthed? Didn't that old man Yuwen Shu teach you any manners?" Lin Zhu's words were equally blunt.

"How dare you!" Yuwen Huaji could not tolerate his father being insulted. "Take this!" He struck out with a palm, the cold air was penetrating, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and the ground quickly froze.

"Afraid of you?" Lin Zhu also struck out with a palm, his Mingyu True Essence erupting, equally chilling.

However, unlike the Xuanbing Force, the coldness of Mingyu True Essence does not erupt from itself, but rather the True Essence is so well contained that it absorbs all the heat around it.

Two streams of true energy erupted in mid-air, causing Lin Zhu and Yuwen Huaji to retreat three steps.

"You're actually a Grandmaster too!" Yuwen Huaji stomped his feet on the ground, looking at Lin Zhu with extreme surprise.

Lin Zhu lightly touched the ground with his toes, using the Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique) to dissipate all the force, and chuckled, "Mysterious Ice Force, indeed impressive." Immediately afterward, he moved his body, and a plum blossom condensed at his fingertip, pointing towards Yuwen Huaji.

"Good timing!"

Yuwen Huaji unleashed a punch, the power of his Frost Fist exploding forth and shattering the plum blossom.

Lin Zhu has ten fingers on both hands, and the white jade-like plum blossoms continuously point out with extremely fast speed, each move unexpected.

Yuwen Huaji remained unchanged amidst the ever-changing situation, throwing a punch in defense to keep that tiny bit of plum blossom outside his body.

"Is that all the tricks you have?" he mocked Lin Zhu.

"Of course not!"

As soon as Lin Zhu finished speaking, he was already close by, reaching out and striking out with several palms, targeting various acupoints all over Yuwen Huaji's body.

Yuwen Huaji snorted coldly, ignoring everything else, and condensed his Xuanbing energy in his fists, aiming to kill Lin Zhu by injuring him.

Lin Zhu snorted coldly, his foot moved, and his forward movement instantly turned into a backward movement. True energy burst forth from his palms, and with a few "slap slap slap" sounds, he struck various acupoints on Yuwen Huaji's chest.

Yuwen Huaji had not anticipated that Lin Zhu's movements were so unpredictable. He did throw a punch, but in order to achieve maximum damage, he only attached the Xuanbing Energy to his fist and did not prepare to launch an attack from outside his body.

As soon as Lin Zhu retreated, he failed to unleash his pair of icy fists, but his vital points were struck, causing his blood and qi to surge and causing him to vomit blood.

He tapped his body with his fingers, sealing off the meridians and preventing the palm force from spreading within his body.

"Big Brother!" Yuwen Wudi exclaimed in surprise upon seeing Yuwen Huaji injured.

"It's alright!" Yuwen Huaji waved his right hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his left. "Ming Yugong, you are Yaoyue!"

"I'm not like that, don't talk nonsense." Lin Zhu shook his head. "I am Lin Zhu, and I know Yao Yue and Lian Xing, but I am not them. Besides, I am a man."

"Hehe!" Yuwen Huaji gave Lin Zhu a look that said, "Do you think I'm stupid?" Do you think I wouldn't recognize whether someone is a man or a woman?

Lin Zhu hated that look, and a hint of murderous intent appeared on her body.

Yuwen Wudi felt a chill run down his spine. "What are you trying to do?" he asked, standing in front of Yuwen Huaji.

"Get out of my way, you're no match for her." Yuwen Huaji shoved Yuwen Wudi aside. "Are you sure your Yihua Palace wants to be enemies with my Yuwen Clan?"

The Yuwen Clan was one of the four great clans in the world.

It was as famous as the Song Clan of Lingnan, the Li Clan of Taiyuan, and the Dugu Clan of Guanzhong.

These four clans, though not officially titled kings, were in fact kings, each maintaining no fewer than 100,000 elite troops.

With 100,000 elite troops forming a formidable array, even the most powerful experts dared not directly confront its might.

Lin Zhu thought for a moment. Yuwen Huaji had already decided that he belonged to the Yihua Palace. It would be bad if he led his troops to raze the Yihua Palace to the ground.

So he took action.

When doing something, you should go all the way. Since you've already offended them, why hold back?

Yuwen Huaji forcefully gathered his true energy and struck directly forward with a palm.

Lin Zhu shifted his stance to dodge, then turned and struck out with a palm, the palm print leaving his body and slamming into Yuwen Huaji's side.

Having already strained his true energy, Yuwen Huaji was struck by that palm strike, sending him flying and crashing heavily to the ground.

"Big brother!" Yuwen Wudi exclaimed in horror, "Form a formation, attack together, and kill her!"

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In an instant, Yuwen Wudi and his men formed a charging formation, and dozens of steel blades slashed at Lin Zhu.

On the other side, Yuwen Huaji, who had fallen to the ground, continued to forcefully circulate his true energy, straightened up, and shouted: "Ice Tiger Roar!"

The Xuanbing Force condensed into a phantom image of a frosty tiger, which pounced towards Lin Zhu.

Faced with attacks from both sides, Lin Zhu's expression changed. His palms instantly transformed into a hundred afterimages, and his Bright Jade True Essence circulated rapidly within his body, unleashing the "Ten Thousand Plum Blossoms Dancing!"

White jade plum blossoms surrounded him, and with a push of his palms to the sides, the white jade plum blossoms shot out like knives and swords.

The cluster on the right transformed into a steel blade for slaying tigers, which struck the ice tiger's head.

A cluster of insects on the left, scattered and whistling through the bodies of Yuwen Clan's men, pierced through their bodies.

The Tiger-Slaying Steel Blade clashed with the Mysterious Ice Tiger.

Yuwen Huaji was injured, and even with his Xuanbing Energy at full power, he could not unleash the full force of the Ice Tiger Roar.

Lin Zhu, however, used his strength in two areas, which inevitably dispersed his attack power, but he managed to fight Yuwen Huaji to a draw.

The steel blade that cleaved the tiger shattered, and the illusory image of the ice tiger dissipated.

On the other side, Yuwen Wudi looked at the hole in his chest and stared at Lin Zhu in disbelief. "You! Pfft!" Blood gushed from his mouth, and he fell straight down unwillingly.

"Invincible!" Yuwen Huaji's eyes were bloodshot, then he turned and fled down the mountain.

"Trying to run away?" How could Lin Zhu let the tiger return to the mountain? He used his lightness skill to block in front of him and struck out with another palm. His Mingyu True Essence was very restrained and extremely fast.

"Die!" Yuwen Huaji roared in fury, his fists turning into ice as he attacked Lin Zhu.

When fists and palms touch, energy bursts forth.

Yuwen Huaji was sent flying backward again, blood gushing from his mouth as if it were free, staining his chest.

Lin Zhu also took two steps back, his palms covered with a layer of ice crystals. He circulated his Mingyu True Essence and dissolved it in an instant. Then he pressed forward again, his palms leaving afterimages.

Yuwen Huaji could only keep throwing punches to defend himself, but his injuries soon exposed a weakness.

Lin Zhu's hands moved like butterflies flitting among flowers, weaving through a flurry of fists. With a light touch between his index fingers, a "poof" sound was heard, and a hole appeared in Yuwen Huaji's back, from which blood gushed out.

He paused for a moment before launching his attack, but Lin Zhu showed no mercy and immediately followed up with a palm strike that landed on Yuwen Huaji's chest.

The powerful force sent him flying, crashing heavily in front of the Shilong Dojo. There were no external injuries to his chest, but his body was a complete mess inside.

Yuwen Huaji coughed up blood, along with pieces of his internal organs, and looked at Lin Zhu with eyes full of hatred and boundless killing intent.

The disciples of the Shilong Dojo stared in disbelief at everything.

In less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Yuwen Huaji went from being the perpetrator to the victim, and in such a miserable state.

Lin Zhu looked at them and said, word by word, "Go up, take their knives, and give them a quick death."

"Me, us?" the disciples of the dojo asked in disbelief.

"Yes, you, this is a pledge of loyalty, otherwise you would know." Lin Zhu's eyes were cold, and the meaning was self-evident.

The disciples of Shilong Dojo were not inexperienced in killing people; they were all pragmatic and decisively stepped forward to finish off the victims.

As for Lin Zhu, he pointed at Yuwen Huaji from afar, causing plum blossoms to fall, and his finger pierced through Yuwen Huaji's skull.

Then he went up and searched, but Yuwen Huaji didn't have the Xuanbing Jin manual with him.

"What a pity," Lin Zhu muttered to himself, then leaped up and chased after the stone dragon in the direction it had fled.

Shi Long's previous strength was that of a half-step Grandmaster. He took a direct hit from Grandmaster Yuwen Huaji's Xuanbing Force, so he's probably going to die and definitely won't be able to get far.