Martial Arts: The Secret Villain Starting from Huashan

At this time, Xu Xingchen witnessed that the brothers Wu Dunru and Wu Xiuwen were defeated so easily by his casual attack. Their performance was really shocking. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and that smile was full of ridicule and disdain.

"What a pity! What a pity!"

His voice was deep and powerful, and every word seemed to carry a thousand pounds of weight that could not be ignored.

"The Dali Duan family's unique martial art, One Yang Finger, is so powerful, but you two idiots have performed it so poorly. It's simply an insult to this unique martial art!"

Listening to Xu Xingchen's words that were as cold as ice and piercing to the heart, Wu Dunru and Wu Xiuwen, who both vomited blood and fell to the ground in a miserable state, turned pale in an instant, like lifeless rice paper in winter, without a trace of blood.

In this desperate situation, the two brothers looked at each other with difficulty. There were indescribable complex emotions in their eyes, and deep despair about the fate of this world.

They also feel unwilling and resentful that they have not been able to achieve their wishes. The eyes of the two brothers Wu Dunru and Wu Xiuwen are like two oil lamps that are about to go out, flickering the last light faintly and stubbornly.

"Big...brother!"

Wu Xiuwen's voice was thin as a thread, with undisguised fear and helplessness. He held Wu Dunru's hands, which were also stained with blood, tightly with both of his hands, and his fingertips turned white from excessive force.

It was as if he was afraid that once this only connection was broken, he would fall completely into endless darkness and lose forever this relative who was connected to him by blood and grew up with him in this world.

“Xiu…Xiu Wen!”

Wu Dunru's voice was so weak that it was almost drowned out by the sound of the wind around him, but every word he spoke was filled with deep affection, revealing his deep attachment and reluctance to part with his younger brother Wu Xiuwen.

It was as if it was a kind of family bond that transcended the boundaries of life and death, was deeply rooted in the heart, and became stronger over the long years. It was like an eternal light, even at this critical moment.

Even in the critical moment when life was hanging by a thread, there was no wavering or weakening, but instead it shone even brighter.

For a moment, the two brothers Wu Dunru and Wu Xiuwen held their hands tightly together, with their fingers interlocked, as if they wanted to pass all their strength and fearless courage to each other without reservation.

Giving each other the most steadfast support and encouragement, the brothers met each other's eyes, which were full of reluctance and determination. Looking at their appearance at this moment, it seemed as if they had reached the end of their lives.

As if they were saying an affectionate and heavy final farewell, everything around them seemed so dim and dull, only the deep emotion between them was shining brightly. The scene was desolate yet full of endless tragedy, which moved people and filled them with awe.

Because the performances of the two brothers Wu Dunru and Wu Xiuwen were so outstanding and they worked so hard, Guo Fu felt inexplicably worried, thinking that the two were on the verge of exhaustion.

So, in desperation, Guo Fu climbed up from the ground and shouted desperately.

"Da Wu!! Xiao Wu!!!"

There was a hint of anxiety and panic in the voice, as if calling out to the two people who were about to sink into the abyss.

However, only Xu Xingchen had a clear mind. He clearly saw that Wu Dunru and Wu Xiuwen, two seemingly brave guys, were actually just cleverly using the trick of "playing dead".

"Choke!" a sound.

A crisp and sharp metal collision sound suddenly rang out, breaking the silence around. It was the unique sound made when a sharp sword quickly broke away from the scabbard and cut through the air.

"【Deadly Swordsman】Yan Shisan!!"

"How dare you be so rude and completely ignore my existence! You even dared to hit me. What's more, you brutally killed my father's disciples Wu Dunru and Wu Xiuwen. You are digging your own grave!!"

Guo Fu was furious, her eyes seemed to be burning with fire, the long sword in her hand was unsheathed, the sharp tip of the sword trembled slightly, emitting a cold light, and quickly stabbed towards Xu Xingchen in front of her.

But just as Guo Fu's sword came straight at him with a sharp sound and unquestionable determination, Xu Xingchen reacted as fast as lightning, and instantly performed the [Golden Snake Swimming Skill] recorded in the "Golden Snake Secret Book" with his feet.

At this moment, the whole person seemed to be free from the constraints of the mortal body, twisting naturally and smoothly without any delay. This twisting posture was more like a person moving his body.

It is more like a nimble snake, swimming freely in the water or grass, as if it has no bones. It is both flexible and strange, making it difficult to grasp the trajectory of its movements.

Using the [Golden Snake Swimming Skill], Xu Xingchen swam to Guo Fu's side almost in the blink of an eye. His speed was so fast that even afterimages seemed to be left in the air.

"Snapped--!"

Then, in this atmosphere that was already so tense that one could almost hear the sound of a pin drop, an unusually crisp and loud slap suddenly exploded, like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, directly stirring up the waves.

Xu Xingchen's big palm, with unquestionable strength and speed, came down without warning like a sudden storm in summer, and it was another ruthless slap in the face.

The slap landed on Guo Fu's other cheek, which was equally pretty but slightly distorted due to shock, causing it to quickly become red and swollen. Like the other cheek, a bright red handmark appeared on it.

"boom--!"

Under Xu Xingchen's sudden and merciless slap, Guo Fu's originally weak and delicate body was like a delicate petal blown off by an extremely fierce wind.

Without any power to resist, she fell helplessly once again onto the cold and hard ground. The crisp sound, accompanied by the impact of her body with the hard ground, was particularly harsh and distressing.

Guo Fu fell to the ground, her body trembling slightly, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief and deep shock, she seemed completely stunned by this sudden power.

She seemed to have lost all her strength and support, and was unable to stand up on her own for a moment. Her face turned extremely pale, with traces of tears still hanging in the corners of her eyes, making her look even more pitiful.

Xu Xingchen stood condescendingly, his tall and slender figure cast a long shadow in the warm light. His cold eyes were like the hardest ice in winter as he stared at Guo Fu, who had fallen to the ground in a miserable state.

Guo Fu's cheeks were shockingly red and swollen, the color was as bright as fire, as if they had been mercilessly burned by a raging fire, leaving indelible marks, and a bright red handprint appeared on both cheeks.

That was proof that she had tried to resist and even threatened others, and was brutally beaten. Seeing Guo Fu's miserable appearance, Xu Xingchen's lips curled up into a smile without any warmth.

That smile was extremely cold, like a chill wind from the abyss, and he spoke in an extremely cold voice.

"Is it quiet now?!"

Guo Fu fell to the ground, her cheeks red and swollen. The shocking color seemed like two gorgeous flowers in full bloom, but it brought endless pain and humiliation. She struggled to get up, but was unable to do so due to the pain and shock.

During this moment of struggle, a slender jade-like finger, with a hint of trembling and anger, was quickly raised from the ground, pointing directly at Xu Xingchen, who was looking down at him with cold eyes.

"you!!"

Guo Fu's voice became sharp and hoarse due to extreme anger and unbearable pain, as if it had been burned by fire. Every word seemed to be squeezed out with difficulty from the depths of her soul.

His eyes were wide open, almost spewing flames, filled with unbelievable and deep hatred.

"【Deadly Swordsman】Yan Shisan!! How dare you do this to me?!"

Before she finished her words, Guo Fu seemed to be supported by an invisible force. Her delicate body leaned forward slightly, her hands clenched into fists, and her fingertips turned bluish white due to excessive force.

"Snapped--!"

A clear and loud slapping sound once again echoed in the empty space. There was no expression on Xu Xingchen's pretty face. He slapped Guo Fu's already red and swollen face mercilessly.