Martial Arts: The Secret Villain Starting from Huashan

Facing Huang Yaoshi's surging attack like a tide, Xu Xingchen relied on the strange speed and tricky attack angles of the [Golden Snake Sword Technique] to flexibly move between the sword shadows.

The sword technique is like a nimble golden snake, sometimes winding and circling, sometimes attacking swiftly, making it difficult to grasp its true whereabouts. Huang Yaoshi relies on his complicated and dazzling moves to deal with Xu Xingchen's [Golden Snake Sword Technique] attacks.

For a moment, Xu Xingchen and Huang Yaoshi fought back and forth, sword shadows intertwined, fists whistled, and the fight was hard to determine. Their movements were swift and powerful, and every confrontation was accompanied by a deafening roar. The scene was extremely intense, as if even the air was shaking.

As the battle intensified, strong energy overflowed, strong winds blew, blowing up clouds of dust and fallen leaves, and the sky and the earth were in chaos. The two of them completely let go of their hands and feet, and it only took a few breaths.

They had already fought dozens of feet away, their figures appearing and disappearing in the middle of the field, like two lightning bolts flashing through the night sky. The surrounding trees were broken one after another under their attack, branches and leaves flew everywhere, and the scene was in a mess.

"call--!"

Suddenly, an extremely sharp and deafening whistling sound of air suddenly sounded. The sound seemed to be endlessly sharp and wild, and it seemed that even the stable space was shaken by this indescribable powerful force.

It was torn apart, leaving behind tiny but clearly visible cracks. The surroundings became extremely violent, and the air surged like a raging sea, causing countless tiny whirlpools.

In this chaotic scene, Huang Yaoshi's eyes flashed with wisdom and depth, as if he could see through the essence of all things in the world. A ball of dazzling energy light instantly condensed between his palms.

The light was dazzling, as hot and sacred as the rising sun, and seemed to contain endless storms and lightning, which made people feel awe. Suddenly, the energy in Huang Yaoshi’s palm began to rotate in a strange way.

The speed was so fast that it exceeded the limit of what the naked eye could capture, forming a series of brilliant trails of light and shadow, just like the brightest stars in the night sky moving rapidly at this time. This was one of Huang Yaoshi's unique skills - [Five Turns of Qimen].

Each turn contains the ultimate truth of heaven and earth, and the power accumulates layer by layer until it reaches a jaw-dropping level. At this moment, this style of [Qi Men Wu Zhuan] has been condensed to the extreme.

With a heavy and irresistible power like Mount Tai pressing down on one's head, it suddenly burst out from the palm of Huang Yaoshi, turning into a huge palm print, carrying with it an overwhelming force, and slapped directly towards Xu Xingchen.

Wherever the palm print passed, the air seemed to be completely sucked out, forming a vacuum zone. Everything around it lost its sound at this moment, leaving only the destructive force running wildly, foreshadowing the upcoming violent collision.

"The Five Turns of Qimen" is Huang Yaoshi's unique skill, which he has spent more than ten years of hard work to cultivate to perfection. His palm shadows are floating and elusive like ghosts, and his moves are so fast that it is hard to keep up with the eyes.

In the blink of an eye, Huang Yaoshi's eyes became extremely sharp, as if they could penetrate the void. He concentrated all his life's skills and profound understanding of martial arts into this shocking palm, preparing to deal a fatal blow to Xu Xingchen in front of him.

There was a suffocating tension in the air, and even the wind around seemed to have stagnated.

In an instant, Xu Xingchen felt the scene before his eyes suddenly distorted and his heartbeat accelerated involuntarily. He clearly felt the tremendous power contained in Huang Yaoshi's move [Five Turns of Qimen].

It was like a majestic mountain, pressing heavily on his chest with irresistible gravity and oppression. The palm wind had not yet arrived, but the breathtaking momentum had already made Xu Xingchen's skin slightly painful and his breathing became difficult.

However, facing the attack that was as fierce as the collapse of the sky and the split of earth and as powerful as thunder, Xu Xingchen did not choose to dodge or escape. His expression was extremely solemn and firm, revealing an indomitable determination.

At this critical moment, he suddenly bent down, his whole body like a bow that was about to be filled with power, and he wanted to concentrate every inch of muscle and every bit of strength in his body in his palms.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Xingchen's body suddenly stretched out, like a sharp arrow that broke free from its restraints and shot out of a bow, and he suddenly leaped forward with an unimaginable speed and explosive power. The speed was so fast that it was simply astonishing.

It leaves behind a series of blurry afterimages, making it difficult to capture its true trajectory, and tears apart the surrounding space.

The moment Xu Xingchen suddenly pounced forward, a powerful force coming from the abyss suddenly appeared in his palm like dark clouds swept by a violent hurricane.

It surged and boiled violently, and the internal force carried an indescribable pressure and shock, like surging waves, one after another, continuously, as if swallowing up everything around it.

Finally, this powerful force condensed and compressed, turning into a surging, inky black palm force that gushed out. This palm force drew a thrilling trajectory in the air, and its momentum was so fierce, like a surging river rushing down from the sky.

It was as turbulent as a sudden tide in the sea, sweeping towards Huang Yaoshi with endless power like a tidal wave, and the power of the palm was so fierce.

It was like thunder exploding in the sky, deafening; it was like raging waves hitting the rocks on the shore, making a loud noise; it was even more like huge waves, causing a huge ups and downs, which was daunting and made people feel palpitations and panic involuntarily.

This mighty and domineering move is exactly the [Dumb as a Chicken] in the [Soul-destroying Palm].

Under this move, everything around seemed to be shrouded by an invisible force. All things instantly lost their former vitality and became extremely dead and silent. Only an extremely depressing aura of destruction that seemed to be able to devour everything filled the air.

"call--!"

Then, a deep and extremely powerful whistling sound suddenly broke the deathly quiet air. The sound was distant and desolate, carrying an indescribable shock.

It seemed like a mysterious call from ancient times, or like the awakening of some ancient power between heaven and earth.

Immediately afterwards, the black palm power suddenly gushed out from Xu Xingchen's palm, like a dragon that had been imprisoned for a long time and finally broke free from all restraints and soared into the sky from the dark abyss.

It spread out in an instant with an endless, heart-pounding pressure and an indescribable violent aura. It whistled through the air wantonly, as violent as a storm, stirring up waves of surging air.

The force was so powerful that it was heart-stirring. Even the air seemed to be torn apart violently, leaving traces of distortion visible to the naked eye, as if the space was being roughly folded and kneaded.

It quickly returned to its original state, leaving a shocking visual impression. The air around it seemed to lose its softness at this moment, becoming manic and full of a destructive atmosphere.

"Boom!"

The huge palm print and the magic dragon transformed by the black palm power met unexpectedly in the air, collided with each other in an instant, and confronted each other fiercely in an instant, making a deafening, earth-shaking noise, shaking the surrounding rocks and making the leaves fall, as if even nature was shocked by this duel.

The two extremely fierce palm forces collided and entangled violently in the air, consuming each other and stimulating each other, releasing bursts of dazzling light and overflowing energy fluctuations.

Suddenly, the entire venue was shrouded in a layer of hazy mist, stirring up an unprecedented strong storm. The wind was raging, sand and rocks were flying, and the surrounding scenery was swept into chaos.

After this attack, both Xu Xingchen and Huang Yaoshi couldn't help but slide backwards. The ground beneath their feet seemed to have lost its support, leaving deep scratches. The flying dust showed the intensity and shock of this confrontation.

At that moment, Huang Yaoshi only felt the overwhelming power that suddenly erupted from his palm during the fight with Xu Xingchen, which was as surging as a tidal wave.