Martial Arts: The Secret Villain Starting from Huashan

Driven by such inner force, every movement of Xu Xingchen became extremely solemn and full of tension at this moment. They were no longer just simple movements of the limbs, but contained tremendous strength, as if his hands were ready to burst out with earth-shaking power at any time.

As the Shaolin Nine Yang internal force slowly flowed in his body, Xu Xingchen lightly flipped his palms in the air, and every subtle movement revealed an indescribable sense of elegance and power.

At this moment, he seemed to be completely immersed in the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, becoming one with it. His whole body naturally exuded an awe-inspiring, indescribable majesty and domineering aura.

Then, Xu Xingchen moved slightly, and calmly raised his palm, slowly performing the [Drag and Drag] move from the world-famous [Soul-destroying Palm].

In the eyes of laymen or those who have not delved into the mysteries of martial arts, Xu Xingchen's series of actions may be just ordinary and extremely simple, as if they were just casual movements in daily work, with nothing special about them.

However, in the hands of Xu Xingchen, this move of [Drag and Drag] was performed to the fullest and perfection. In fact, this seemingly simple and unpretentious action.

There are endless changes and mysteries hidden in it. Every subtle turn contains profound martial arts philosophy and practical experience. Xu Xingchen is fully focused, condensing his internal strength between his palms.

He calculated every tiny bit of strength with great care and controlled it meticulously to ensure that they could burst out suddenly at the most accurate angle and at the most appropriate time.

Thus, the best attack effect is achieved perfectly, neither excessive nor insufficient, everything is controlled just right, and the palm wind that has not yet touched the target is still circling.

But in the air around them, a faint, frightening aura was quietly spreading.

Xu Xingchen stood tall and straight, his palm slowly drawing a smooth and graceful arc in the air, as natural and free as a calligrapher splashing ink. As his movements unfolded, a strong wind whistled up.

He rolled up the fallen leaves and dust around him, as if at this moment, even the surrounding air was precisely controlled by him between his applause, showing his profound martial arts skills and extraordinary and amazing strength, which was breathtaking.

"call…!"

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by a low but powerful sound of palm wind, the strong and sharp black palm force suddenly gushed out from the palm of Xu Xingchen, as unstoppable as a volcanic eruption.

As the black palm power condensed, it gradually gathered into an indescribable majestic force, and finally took the form of a huge, swift, lifelike black dragon, its scales flashing with a dark light.

Each piece seems to contain endless dominance and majesty, which makes people feel awe. This black dragon is like a overlord leaping out from the deepest part of the sea, with an aura of dominating the world, wanting to swallow up all obstacles in the world.

In the air, the black dragon tumbled and circled, its posture agile and graceful, yet revealing unquestionable powerful strength. Wherever it passed, the space seemed to be torn apart by its powerful might.

It left behind a shocking, black crack. These cracks were as deep as the abyss, demonstrating the black dragon's terrifying power to destroy the world, making people feel fear and shock involuntarily.

Afterwards, this black dragon, which contained tremendous true energy and unrivaled power, like a black meteor across the sky, directly crashed into the originally colorful and vibrant sea of ​​flowers.

"Bang!!!"

A deafening roar, like a thunder exploding in the sky, shook the entire space. The extremely powerful and mighty [Soul-destroying Palm] condensed a black dragon that leaped out from the abyss.

Carrying a surging destructive force, it collided violently with the dazzling sea of ​​flowers in front of it. At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and the air was filled with a tense and intense atmosphere.

The flowers in the sea of ​​flowers trembled violently under the overwhelming shock wave contained in the black dragon, and the branches and leaves swayed gracefully, as if every flower was trying its best to resist this irresistible force.

The colorful petals fluttered down under the influence of powerful qi, red as fire, pink as clouds, white as snow... They rotated and danced in the air, interweaving into gorgeous pictures.

Like nature's most generous gift, adding a touch of tenderness and poignancy to this thrilling confrontation, the petals fell lightly and slowly covered the surrounding ground.

It was as if a colorful rain suddenly fell from the sky, each piece carrying the love of life and the yearning for beauty. However, just as this visual feast was about to reach its climax.

The destructive force that was powerful enough to destroy everything suddenly dissipated miraculously at the moment it was about to touch the ground, as if it had never existed, leaving behind only a devastated sea of ​​flowers and lingering aftershocks in the air, which made people feel awe and filled with emotion.

After Xu Xingchen used his [Soul-destroying Palm] to strike down the gorgeous sea of ​​flowers, petals flew everywhere. He did not move at all. He just adjusted his breath slightly and mobilized his own strong internal strength. His voice was as loud as a bell as he shouted into the distant shadows.

"Since you have such skills, why don't you show your true identity and fight me openly?"

There was a hint of resentment and provocation in his voice, and it was obvious that he was extremely dissatisfied with this secret action. While speaking, his eyes were as sharp as a hawk, trying to penetrate the surroundings and capture the hidden trace.

"Young man, if you can return this precious [Nine Flower Jade Dew Pill] to where it came from, I can consider leaving you with an intact body so that you don't die without a burial place!"

When he said the last few words, the voice of the man in the distance exploded in the air like thunder. Under the surge of his internal force, the air around him seemed to be torn by this force and shook continuously.

Even the leaves around him were trembling and falling. This was not only an emphasis on the content of his words, but also a direct reflection of his extreme concern and anger about the matter. It was as if any slight fluctuation could not bear his surging emotions at the moment.

In just a few breaths, a light and mysterious figure in green leisurely floated from one quaint roof to another adjacent roof, and the movement was so smooth that it seemed as if it existed with the strong wind.

The visitor was a man in a green robe and an ugly mask. In his right hand, he gently held a finely carved green jade flute. The flute shone with a warm luster under the gentle sunlight, adding a sense of otherworldliness.

The man in the green robe looked particularly gaunt. Despite his tall and thin figure, he had an indescribable air of uprightness, as if every inch of his bones contained indomitable spirit and tenacity.

With every gesture, he naturally revealed a kind of otherworldly, elegant and graceful temperament. His posture was like the pine and cypress trees standing tall in the mountains, both sparse and majestic, and as solemn as a god, which inspired admiration.

He was dressed in a straight-cut blue robe that swayed gently in the wind, with sleeves fluttering like rolling clouds. It matched perfectly with the square scarf of the same color, and complemented each other, adding a bit of free and unrestrainedness.

This outfit exudes a strong aura of literati and elegance, which makes people involuntarily look sideways at first glance, secretly admiring the long flowing hair casually draped over the shoulders.

His long hair was deep and thick, with a few strands of silver cleverly interwoven in between, like the brightest stars in the night sky, silently indicating that although he was already quite old, he had gone through countless years.

However, the passage of time has not diminished its charm in the slightest. On the contrary, like a carefully crafted work of art, every detail contains the wisdom of time, the charm of having gone through countless wind, frost, rain, snow, and vicissitudes of life.

It adds a bit of indescribable charm to him, making him more unrestrained and uninhibited. His every move shows his calmness and extraordinary temperament, as if he can easily penetrate the hustle and bustle of the world and reach the softest part of people's hearts.

It seems like an immortal who has walked out of an ancient painting thousands of years ago, with a calmness and composure that is not stained by dust.