Republic of China Era: Entering the Dao through Divine Strike.

“着”.

Li Xin pushed with both palms like a millstone, his shoulders trembling slightly, like a rooster shaking its feathers, shaking off the fair hand resting on his wrist.

With a sudden, powerful strike, like a spear or a hammer, it pierced straight into the opponent's defenses with a whoosh.

"Don't think about it."

With a sharp cry, Cheng Feiyan's arms followed her, her palms retracting inwards.

Like wringing out clothes, he twisted and deflected the sharp force, then rammed into Li Xin's arms.

clap clap clap...

The two men struck each other with their four palms, slapping, grabbing, slashing, slicing, and locking...

Within a small space, dozens of moves were executed in quick succession.

Their palms were smoking from the blows, and the blurry, indistinct movements were dazzling to watch.

Little Yue stood aside gesturing, waved her hands for a while, and then tied a knot herself.

He tripped and fell hard on his bottom.

A soft chuckle came from all around.

This is Li Xin's daily training routine.

His skill level gradually improved, and his internal energy became increasingly refined.

As it operates, it becomes even more refined.

"Junior brother, you've been controlling your strength the whole time, it must be quite uncomfortable."

He exerted all his strength, making even his senior sister envious.

Cheng Feiyan jumped back and looked at Li Xin as if he were a monster.

She noticed that her junior brother had no sweat on him at all.

As for myself, it was as if I had been pulled out of the water.

Comparing yourself to others is truly infuriating.

Not only is its strength inferior, but its speed is also far behind.

What's even more infuriating is that my junior brother's stamina is ridiculously good.

Controlling the amount of force and applying it precisely actually requires a lot of physical and mental effort...

He fought for an hour, as if he had just warmed up.

This body is simply unbelievable; it's far more powerful than I ever imagined.

"Alright, Senior Sister, let's attack."

Li Xin agreed.

Then, the broken stick, like a powerful arrow from a bow, shot towards him with a loud thud.

This time, Cheng Feiyan used her stick as a knife and pounced forward with lightning speed.

His body was relaxed and his clothes fluttered. Although he held a short stick in his hand, he struck the air with such force that it split and flowed like a hundred-times-forged steel knife.

Li Xin reached out and gently flicked his hand, his palm sinking inward, the soft, ox-tongue-like texture allowing him to control the stick within his palm.

The surging, powerful force seemed to penetrate to the bottom of a thousand-foot-deep body of water.

Silent and without a sound, without causing a ripple.

Before Cheng Feiyan could even change her stance with the stick...

I just felt a lightness in my hand.

The short stick had turned into wood chips and dust, which were scattered on the ground by the wind.

She paused for a moment, then smacked her lips and said with a wry smile, "Extreme strength gives rise to softness, and softness contains strength; it changes with one's will. Junior Brother, have you already mastered the art of softness?"

His words contained both disappointment and relief.

This one was snatched in by himself; he was taken from Wang Erya.

He watched helplessly as his junior brother grew up, until he could no longer see his back.

She understood what had just happened.

Although he said he was going all out, Li Xin didn't actually use much of his strength.

However, once one's skill level reaches a certain point, ordinary moves can no longer harm him.

This "Ox Tongue Palm" technique can be used even against a sharp sword or a wooden stick.

It can also face sharp edges head-on, dissipate all their power, and not harm itself.

Just like a cow's tongue, no matter how sharp the sharp tooth grass is... it's all shattered in one roll.

This is how far Baguazhang has been practiced.

Having weapons is certainly good.

It doesn't matter if we don't have weapons.

A pair of hands is the most powerful weapon in the world.

From this stage onward, internal martial arts began to rise to prominence... and began to leverage their own advantages when facing external martial arts.

The more refined one's internal energy, the deeper one's skill, and the more obvious one's advantages.

Because external martial arts rely on force and speed to injure people.

Internal martial arts have added another way to injure people, which is to strike along the meridians and transmit force through objects.

Even the strongest armor cannot stop this force from penetrating and attacking the internal organs.

They harm people with underhanded methods and are unpredictable in their schemes.

It is precisely this ingenious application of power.

"With more practice, Sister Yan will be able to master the deeper application of soft strength."

Li Xin chuckled.

A hint of joy also welled up in his heart.

In the past, I relied on my strength, heavy attacks, and quick strikes.

To be honest, it leans somewhat towards the style of play used by outsiders.

A head-on confrontation.

If the opponent practices a body-strengthening technique and wears thick steel armor, the only way to kill them is by sheer force.

If the shock doesn't kill them, then things will be difficult.

But now, if someone were to treat themselves like that, they would be courting death.

The force is transformed into a needle, transmitting power through objects.

As long as a vital spot is hit.

No matter how thick the armor, you're still a sitting duck.

"Next, we will practice this method of channeling energy into our weapons, which should not take too long."

"Having reached this stage in my cultivation of internal strength, we can proceed with the next step of our plan."

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Chapter 128 The Masked Man, Challenging the Hall

In Li Xin's vision.

[Nezha the Third Prince's Divine Intent] Second Level of Advancement.

Combat capabilities have been greatly enhanced.

I've learned another extremely useful secret technique.

Even at extreme speeds, one can remain invincible for a short period of time.

Logically speaking, he should have been satisfied.

But when are people ever truly content?

There are always stronger players out there.

No one knows whether there are even more formidable opponents or more sinister enemies lurking in the shadows.

Arrogance is absolutely unacceptable.

Just like that Elder Honglian, and that Tai Chi master Tang Shaofu.

In the past, they believed that with their abilities, they could go anywhere in the world.

There was simply no way anyone could pose a threat to their lives.

Even if things go wrong, if you encounter an extremely powerful enemy, you can still run away.

But as it turns out, always remaining vigilant and always having a sense of awe for the unknown is the best way to save your life.

Li Xin knew he was already very strong, but he never imagined that he was already the strongest in the world.

There must be many experts who are even more skilled than myself.

Master had actually already said that on that day.

Some sects possess strange and unseen powers, yet they are extremely difficult to deal with.

Even a master of martial arts like my master spoke of this matter with great seriousness.

Li Xin had no choice but to be more cautious.

"Therefore, the most urgent task now is to thoroughly digest the first layer of Erlang Shen's divine intention."

Ideally, I should acquire another secret skill before passing the martial arts examination to become the top martial arts champion.

Li Xin always felt that if he wanted to win the title of the last martial arts champion, he should be able to seize some kind of intangible fortune.

But good things often come with difficulties and may encounter invisible but significant obstacles.

At that time, it might be necessary to use supreme power to shatter everything in order to achieve one's wish.

He even had a vague feeling that his third divine intention, "The Great Sage Equaling Heaven," might be something he wanted to digest at that time.

So, how do we overcome this obstacle and accelerate the digestion of Erlang Shen's intentions?

After much deliberation, Li Xin concluded that the best solution had already been clearly stated.

Just like that day, they came knocking on the door, and one of them took on a whole group of them by himself.

With exquisite and profound swordsmanship, he forcefully killed [Crab Horse] Ma Shiqing and his disciples. The digestion of [Erlang Shen's Divine Intent] had been accelerated.

So, if we want to continue accelerating...

Why not continue the challenge...

Legend has it that this "True Lord of the Pure Source and Wondrous Way" fought his way up from a weakling to a saint in the flesh, eventually becoming the only war god in the Heavenly Court.

In terms of spiritual attainment, there may be many people who are better than him.

In terms of martial arts, apart from the monkey who fought him to a standstill, he had never encountered an opponent.

In terms of martial arts skills, he has reached a certain pinnacle.

Therefore, to fully understand this picture, one should start with martial arts, and with the various schools and sects.

"Hongxiu, which is the closest and most powerful martial arts school to our house?"

"It's the Cheng Family Bagua, young master. Don't you remember your sect?"

Zhuang Hongxiu was completely astonished.

"You're asking for it."

Zhuang Hongxiu shrank back and hesitated before saying, "Young Master, are you really going to challenge them? Won't you offend them and needlessly make enemies?"

The martial arts school closest to our home is Master Dong Wei, a successor of the Yongchun White Crane School.