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

Chapter 134 Siege

"It was Tang Siwu, Zhao Yuguang, and Wu Di, they're despicable..."

These three were all her fellow disciples, except that they were the successors of the Beicheng Bagua (a branch of the Eight Trigrams of the Northern City).

They were all arrogant and rarely associated with the people of Nancheng.

In fact, given their skills, they didn't think much of the Cheng family's Bagua disciples.

The disparity in resources and age, coupled with the vast difference in military strength between the two sides, made it impossible for them to even engage in a friendly conflict.

However, this did not prevent Cheng Feiyan from recognizing who they were and what level of cultivation they possessed.

Before she could finish speaking, Cheng Feiyan had only taken three steps when they had already exchanged five or six moves.

Amidst the loud thuds and crackling sounds.

Li Xin's figure soared into the air.

While still in mid-air, he kicked someone away.

He flipped over and grabbed one man by the back of the neck, while simultaneously striking out from under his ribs with a palm strike that clashed heavily with the man with the sword-like eyebrows.

Rabbits leap and cuckoos fall.

Four figures floated backward.

Li Xin stood in the middle of the street again, with two people kneeling on the ground beside him, their eyes fierce; one of them had a broken arm and his face was as red as fire.

"I always said that after Senior Brother Ma of Beicheng died, all the disciples of the Bagua lineage of Changshou cowered and dared not provoke him directly, which was very unreasonable."

But I never expected that you would all be waiting here.

May I ask your names? I have many wandering spirits under my command, and out of consideration for our shared sect, I must ask you all to leave your names.”

"Insanity."

The middle-aged man with the scar on his eyebrow grew colder and colder in his eyes. He snorted and said, "I never thought that my Uncle Cheng, who was timid and cowardly all his life, would take in such a daring disciple as you in his old age."

Is this a sign of disregard for the people of the world?

"It's just that I don't take you seriously, what does that have to do with the rest of the world?"

Judging from your previous moves that focused on dragon-like forms, I'd guess you're Tang Siwu, the second-ranked disciple of Master Yin, known as the "Ice Dragon."

Rumor has it that your greatest pleasure in life is to take out people's hearts, freeze them into ice cubes, and display them as trophies in your bedroom.

I wonder if your own heart is still there?

puff……

With this sentence spoken.

Tang Siwu coughed up a mouthful of black blood with a "poof".

The blood contained black, charred bits.

He pointed at Li Xin, wanting to say something, but couldn't get the words out.

More and more pieces of heart were appearing in his mouth, getting larger and larger...

Finally, he vomited a lump of vomit, and his face turned completely black.

"This isn't the Blazing Yang Palm..."

He spoke, forcing himself to stay upright.

"That's right, when yang reaches its extreme, yin arises, and water and fire are in harmony. The blazing sun shines on the earth, and nothing can block it."

Li Xin straightened up slightly and said solemnly, "This is the Qiankun Palm, which not only has the power of the blazing sun, but also the extreme of the yin cold."

bang bang...

Two soft sounds came from beside me.

Two men who were kneeling on the ground not far away, poised to attack, suddenly swayed and fell to the ground.

He has stopped breathing.

The two had just died.

My body has become stiff.

Ice crystals and frost flowers even appeared on the skin...

Under the morning sunlight, a faint white vapor rose.

After activating the [Erlang Shen's Divine Intent], Li Xin's entire body became as supple as if boneless, changing shape at any time, and his moves were extremely exquisite.

In his eyes, what the others called a sneak attack was nothing at all.

Attack with both palms and both legs simultaneously.

Easily broke through the three-person encirclement.

Furthermore, in the blink of an eye, he kicked the tall, thin man's intestines and ripped the tall man's cervical vertebrae with a claw.

At the same time, in the instant he flipped and leaped into the air, he clashed head-on with Tang Siwu with a palm strike.

The opponent's internal energy was indeed powerful and vast, but its quality was far inferior.

Li Xin's palm strike, imbued with the power of Yin and Yang, pierced through his body and struck his heart...

The intense heat of the sun ignited, burning his heart to charcoal.

When he vomited blood, there wasn't much blood at all.

Even without a heart to produce blood, he was still able to say several words, which proves that his skills are indeed very good and his physique is extremely strong.

As for the other two, they were struck by Li Xin's internal energy, which, when used to combat cold, backfired and froze them into ice corpses on the spot.

He collapsed to the ground, his body stiff and cold.

"It's actually [Ice Dragon] Tang Siwu, this demon."

"Tsk tsk, I've heard this person is extremely ruthless, even more vicious than the [Crab Horse]."

"So what if they're ruthless? In Xin Ge'er's hands, they're nothing more than wooden sculptures or clay figures, and he can kill them in a few moves."

"Was it three moves or two styles? I couldn't see it clearly."

When I went back and told people about it, they couldn't explain it clearly.

"In three moves, Li Xin first broke his Dragon-Shaped Blade, then broke his Heart-Shattering Palm; finally, he met his opponent head-on with a whip-like hand, breaking his body-splitting palm and smashing his heart into ashes."

Someone said in a deep voice from the side.

"They were palm to palm, so how did his heart get smashed into pieces?"

"You don't know this, do you? Baguazhang is an internal martial art that cultivates internal energy."

After reaching a high level of mastery, one's internal strength becomes profound, enabling one to strike from afar and attack the lungs and viscera.

No matter how thick the armor, a single blow will destroy all the internal organs.

"call out……"

The onlookers were all shocked and turned ashen-faced.

They usually hear various theories about internal and external martial arts.

But never before has it been seen so clearly, and no one has ever truly proven the power of internal martial arts.

But things are different now.

Li Xin first fought Zheng Baiyuan, demonstrating his ever-changing movements and lightning-fast, accurate, and ruthless attacks.

After two rounds of fighting, with one advance and one retreat, he had already broken both arms and one leg of the master of the Long-Armed White Ape.

Even as the opponent launched a desperate counterattack, he spun around, reached out with his palm, and snapped the opponent's neck in one blow.

She looked graceful and ethereal.

But it was extremely brutal.

Then, with overwhelming power, he defeated one of the three renowned masters of the Northern City Eight Trigrams Sect, turning one's heart to ashes and freezing the other two into blocks of ice.

This method almost makes one feel as if they have stepped into the age of mythology.

"So internal martial arts are this powerful? I wish I hadn't learned Bajiquan."

"Yes, my Eagle Claw Fist has deformed my arms and made my hands look terrible. I feel like I've practiced it all for nothing."

"Tch, do you think everyone is Li Xin? If Brother Xin can train to be this strong, you might just get killed by a single punch from an external martial arts style."

"Come on, you look down on my family's martial arts? Try my Eighteen Style Springing Leg, believe me or not, I'll kick all the bones in your body to pieces."

"So awesome, why don't you go kick Li Xin?"

"Screw you, I don't want to die yet."

……

The onlookers, observing all sorts of human behavior, chattered incessantly, which was quite annoying.

The white ape disciples were disturbed by the noise.

At this moment, supporting their master's body, some people cried out, some had fierce expressions, and some kept their heads down and remained silent.

Regardless of their expressions or attitudes.

No one charged at Li Xin anymore.

There's even a large empty circle, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

This time, Li Xin challenged the Long-Armed White Ape, completely abandoning his gentle demeanor from his previous sparring matches with the eighteen martial arts schools. He struck with extreme force, displaying ruthlessness and cruelty, making everyone understand his true nature.

This is not an ordinary teenager who can be joked about at will.

Instead, it is a dragon that stirs up the sea and overturns the rivers.

If someone continues to act like a seasoned veteran, treating others like children, then they simply don't know how to write the word "death."

Just like the disciples of the Long-Armed White Ape.

Although the shouts were loud.

I must avenge my master.

However, no one dared to step forward.

They knew, of course, that if they went forward, they would surely die.

You only have one life. The dead are gone, so why give up your own?

……

Chapter 135 The Primordial Qi, Leaving the Mortal World to Fulfill a Wish

"Come out."

Li Xin stood in the middle of the street, reaching out to stop Senior Sister Cheng Feiyan and Zhuang Hongxiu from getting closer.

He simply stared coldly at the entrance of the martial arts school.

"Clap!"

Two slaps rang out.

A bald, burly monk slowly walked out.

laughed:

"Impressive. No wonder he can wear a mask and strike fear into the heart of the capital."

"When I first met you, I should have disregarded my status and killed you with a single blow."

“Old monk, you have to be able to do it yourself.”

Your cult of Bliss has committed countless evil deeds, your hands are covered in blood, yet you still dare to appear before me alone.

Even I have to admit I admire them.

Li Xin smiled too, seeing the Golden Bell Monk was like seeing a long-lost relative.