Martial Arts Crossover: I am the strongest demonic monk of Tianlong Temple

Such a favorable stalemate was ruined by Chen Mo.

She even suspected that this kid might be colluding with Li Qiushui to deliberately use this method to 'play' her!

Removing the 'turtle shell' would be tantamount to exposing oneself completely to Li Qiushui's attack, which is no different from courting death.

Damn it!

She stepped forward and tugged at Mu Wanqing's sleeve. "Junior niece, tell your husband to make sure that bra is held up properly."

"Otherwise...Grandma won't feel safe!"

Granny Tong knew that Chen Mo would never listen to her.

She could only talk to her junior apprentice Mu Wanqing about this, resorting to a roundabout way to achieve her goal.

"Cough cough..."

Mu Wanqing coughed lightly, looking embarrassed, and glanced at Chen Mo. "Uncle-Master, don't worry."

“My husband has his reasons for doing this.”

Uh……

rest assured?!

Grandma's current skill level is no different from that of a second-rate martial artist.

If he were even slightly struck by that damned bastard's white palm strike, he might die on the spot.

In contrast, Li Qiushui.

She was taken aback at first, then her eyes lit up with uncontrollable joy.

I never expected this little monk to be so 'honest,' or rather... so foolish!

Just because of her provocation, he actually removed that ghostly 'turtle shell'.

"Good good!!!"

She said "good" three times in a row, and a cold and cruel smile curled up at the corner of her mouth beneath the veil.

"Little monk, I underestimated your courage!"

"You're the most courageous man I've ever met. For that alone, I'll leave you a whole corpse later, so you can die... with some dignity!"

She spoke the last few words softly and gently, yet they carried a chilling edge.

Before he finished speaking, he took a step and his figure suddenly blurred.

As if it were just a casual step, he instantly covered more than ten zhang (approximately 33 meters) and rushed straight towards Chen Mo.

Lingbo Weibu!

Her footwork unfolded like a goddess dancing on water, her silk stockings stirring up dust—exquisitely beautiful yet containing boundless killing intent.

The moment the white figure approached, a fair and jade-like hand silently reached out.

Ultimate Technique - Netherworld Ghost Claw!

With his fingers slightly bent, a faint chill emanated from his fingertips as he grabbed Chen Mo's face!

This seemingly casual claw strike actually had its energy firmly locked onto several major acupoints on Chen Mo's head.

Not only that.

Furthermore, there are several hidden follow-up moves. Whether the boy blocks, dodges, or retreats, he will fall into her endless barrage of attacks.

As her fingertips were about to touch Chen Mo, a fierce determination flashed in her eyes.

In the blink of an eye...

Chen Mo made a move.

He leaned back slightly, took a half step diagonally backward with his left foot, and then gently rotated his right foot.

The movements were fluid and natural, completely devoid of any human touch.

Li Qiushui's determined claw strike narrowly missed Chen Mo's nose by a hair's breadth!

This footwork...it feels so familiar!

But she didn't think that much about it. She didn't expect that her claw would miss. It seems that this kid's movement skills are quite something.

Fortunately, we still have a backup plan!

With a strange twist of her wrist, her five fingers, which had been missing their mark, suddenly opened and transformed from claws into palms.

A faint white jade luster emanated from his palm as he struck directly at Chen Mo's heart!

This sudden change of tactics came without warning; the subtle and restrained palm force was precisely the insidious killing move of the White Rainbow Palm technique, "Following the Shadow and Clinging to Form."

But Chen Mo seemed to have anticipated this.

Before he could fully regain his footing, his right toes had already lightly touched the ground with the momentum of his previous spin.

Like a reed in the wind, I drifted back three feet along the edge of that chilling palm wind, narrowly avoiding it once again.

Immediately afterwards, Li Qiushui made another change of tactics.

As expected, Chen Mo moved with lightning speed and narrowly dodged the attack.

This time, Li Qiushui saw it very clearly.

The way this kid moves his feet is clearly a series of changes in the hexagrams 'Zhong Fu' and 'Gui Mei' from the Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique)!

"Lingbo Weibu?!"

Her pupils suddenly contracted. "You...how do you know my Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique)?!"

"Amitabha."

Chen Mo clasped his hands together and said calmly, "Why are you surprised, benefactor? The way of martial arts is the same all over the world, and all methods return to the same source."

"It's somewhat similar to your 'Lingbo Weibu' (a martial arts technique), so it's only natural."

"Nonsense!"

Li Qiushui was both shocked and furious. "However... I'd like to see how much of the original footwork you've stolen can achieve!"

As she spoke, she moved again!

Two figures appeared and disappeared swiftly across the devastated ruins, moving like ghosts.

The two grandmasters were now engaged in a contest of agility and skill.

Its speed is so fast that it exceeds the limits of what the naked eye can perceive!

Chapter 111 A fancy and elaborate backup plan!

laugh--!

Snapped!

call out--!

……

We could only hear his voice, but never see him!

Occasionally, a chilling palm strike could blast a deep crater into the ground.

Of everyone present, only Mu Wanqing and Wanwan were able to barely catch some fragments of the trajectory.

Mu Wanqing's palms were slightly sweaty, her eyes fixed on Chen Mo's figure.

Although she knew Chen Mo was unpredictable, seeing Li Qiushui's deadly and fierce attacks, she couldn't help but tense up.

Wanwan's beautiful eyes sparkled as she observed the contest of unparalleled agility with great interest.

Her demonic movement technique was also known for its unpredictable speed, but now that she saw a top-notch movement technique displayed before her, she couldn't help but make a comparison in her heart.

As for the others...

All they could hear was the dense, drum-like sound of air being torn apart, and the sounds of collisions.

They could feel the terrifying force of the wind, but they couldn't see any of the movements of the two sides in the battle.

All I could see were two blurry figures of light and shadow, moving freely through the vast ruins.

The two fighters in the arena seem to have increased their speed even further!

Seeing that she couldn't break through after a long siege, Li Qiushui's anxiety and anger had reached their peak.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Mu Wanqing watching the battle intently not far away, and a wicked thought suddenly arose in her heart!

hum!

Isn't this girl your wife?

Then let her die first!

Thinking of this, he suddenly changed his footwork without warning, abandoning Chen Mo and rushing straight for Mu Wanqing!

This change happened suddenly and at a speed beyond imagination.

Five fingers formed a claw, carrying a chilling, sinister wind!

Mu Wanqing was instantly terrified, as she was firmly locked onto by a chilling killing intent.

He felt as if his blood had frozen, and he didn't even have time to think about dodging!

At this critical moment.

Chen Mo's figure actually arrived first despite being behind!

Its speed seemed to break through the limitations of space at that moment, arriving behind Li Qiushui as if by teleportation.

In contrast, a sinister smile of triumph flashed across Li Qiushui's eyes.

"Little monk, you've been tricked!"

The moment her ghostly claws made contact with Chen Mo's palm, they abruptly transformed into a hand.

With his fingers slightly spread, he neither dodged nor avoided, but directly pressed his palm against Chen Mo's!

The Yin energy contained in his palm, the Netherworld Claw, was about to erupt with all its might, aiming to lock down Chen Mo's meridians.