Martial Arts: The Secret Villain Starting from Huashan

At this moment, Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) stepped on the [West White Tiger] position in the [Four Symbols Steps], and while moving westward, he turned to step on the [North Black Tortoise] position. At this moment, Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo)'s figure was like a nimble white tiger shuttling through the dense forest, and the speed was astonishing.

At the same time, like a steady black giant, he came behind Lin Ying with a body as stable as a mountain. The people present only saw that Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo)'s whole figure was like a phantom, and he changed his position in just a few breaths.

He suddenly moved from one direction to another. His unpredictable movements made it hard to guard against. Lin Ying, as the head of the Flying Eagle Hall, seemed particularly isolated and helpless at this moment. Before he could recover from the previous trauma, he already felt a powerful aura locking onto his back.

The injury on Lin Ying's left arm was almost crippling, and blood continued to seep out from the torn skin. Every heartbeat left a mark of pain on the nerve endings, as if countless needles were piercing his bones.

However, when Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) appeared silently behind him like a ghost, Lin Ying's fighting instinct prompted him to ignore the pain in his body. He knew that this was a critical moment of life and death.

The intuition honed by years of experience in the martial arts world and countless life-and-death battles allowed him to react at the critical moment. His right hand was like fine iron forged in purgatory, hard and full of power.

"Whoosh-"

The internal force gathered in the palm of his hand like a whirlpool, forming an invisible potential energy. With a sharp sound of wind, Lin Ying used the [Eagle Claw Skill] with his right hand to burst out its fierce power. His body turned sharply, like a trapped falcon fighting back with all his might, and grabbed Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) behind him fiercely.

“Ah!! Die for this master!!”

Lin Ying roared, his voice full of anger and unwillingness. This roar was not only to vent the pain in his heart, but also to inspire his last bit of courage. His voice echoed in the empty hall, making the eardrums of everyone present hurt, which showed the depth of his internal strength and the excitement of his emotions.

This claw was as fast as lightning and extremely sharp, like an arrow shot from a bow, at a speed that was almost impossible to capture with the naked eye. Lin Ying's five fingers were as curved and sharp as eagle claws. They cut through the air, making a whistling sound.

It seemed as if even the air was split in two by this sharp gust of wind. Lin Ying's attack went straight to Xu Xingchen's (Li Qingmo) vital points, trying to kill him with one blow and end this seemingly unequal battle.

At this moment, Lin Ying's eyes were full of ferocity and determination. His pupils constricted, and he stared at the figure of Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) in front of him, as if he wanted to imprint it deep in his heart. He knew that this might be his last chance to turn the situation around.

This attack contained all of Lin Ying's remaining strength and desire for victory. It was so fast that it was almost difficult to capture its trajectory. The violent friction in the air caused by the high-speed movement seemed to tear apart everything around it.

As the power gathered, Lin Ying's muscles tensed and veins bulged. His body drew a perfect arc in the air. All his movements were concentrated in this one strike. His consciousness became extremely clear. All external interference seemed to be isolated. The only duel left in the world was between him and Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo).

However, Xu Xingchen's (Li Qingmo) reaction was even quicker and more accurate. Facing Lin Ying's sudden counterattack, he seemed extremely calm, without the slightest panic, as if he had already expected Lin Ying to do such a thing.

Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) waved his right arm gently with smooth and natural movements. The internal force of "Qingxing Dao Gong" was activated, and his palm turned into a knife shape, slashing out an invisible energy force, which went straight to Lin Ying's wrist.

This move seems simple and direct, but it contains extremely deep internal strength and exquisite angle calculation. At this moment, Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) demonstrated his superb martial arts and unfathomable internal strength.

His energy passed through the space silently, but exploded with enormous power the moment of contact. This is an advanced technique in martial arts, using stillness to overcome movement, using softness to overcome hardness, and using the smallest movement to produce the greatest effect.

"Snapped!"

A crisp collision sound was heard, and Lin Ying felt a huge shock force on his wrist. His [Eagle Claw Skill] was easily resolved by Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo). The shock force made his arm tremble involuntarily, and his offensive collapsed instantly.

There was a flash of shock and disbelief in Lin Ying's eyes. He didn't expect that his full-strength attack could be so easily broken by the opponent. At the same time, Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) took advantage of the situation and pressed forward, not giving Lin Ying any chance to breathe.

Xu Xingchen's (Li Qingmo) movements were as smooth as flowing water. He stretched out his left hand and directly grabbed Lin Ying's right hand. The strength in his hand was steady and fierce, showing that he had precise control over strength. He turned it with force, and he didn't seem to want to leave Lin Ying any chance to counterattack.

"Click——"

A chilling sound of broken bones rang out in the air like a bolt from the blue. In an instant, all discussions stopped abruptly, and all eyes were focused on Lin Ying's unfortunate wrist.

Lin Ying's right wrist was twisted by Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) in an incredible way. The twisting angle was cruel and extreme, completely beyond the normal range of motion of human joints. One could almost see the skin surface turning pale due to excessive stretching, and the blood vessels protruding.

This scene showed that Lin Ying's right wrist had completely lost its ability to resist. His arm drooped limply. As the bones broke, not only was his strength lost, but also his pride and self-esteem in the iron-blooded underworld over the years were destroyed.

"what!!"

A heart-wrenching scream came from Lin Ying's mouth. His face instantly turned as pale as paper and cold sweat poured down his face. The intense pain made it impossible for him to maintain his usual majestic image as the Iron-Blooded Hall Master.

His breathing was rapid and heavy, and every inhalation seemed to use up all his strength. Lin Ying's eyes were wide open, as if they wanted to pop out of his sockets. His whole body trembled involuntarily because of the severe pain.

"boom!"

A dull thud was heard as Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) moved, and an uppercut punch hit Lin Ying's face as violently as a cannonball. The speed and power of this punch were like a storm, making it difficult to dodge.

After experiencing severe pain in his wrist, Lin Ying was no longer able to concentrate on dealing with Xu Xingchen's (Li Qingmo) next attack. When Xu Xingchen's (Li Qingmo) uppercut hit him hard on the side of the face.

Lin Ying only felt a huge shock wave spreading from his face to his entire head, as if countless stars were twinkling in front of his eyes. His consciousness instantly became blurred, and his whole body flew backwards involuntarily like a kite with a broken string.

“Pala--”

Lin Ying's head tilted back suddenly, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the muscles on his face were twisted and deformed due to the violent impact. His originally fierce eyes now looked dull.

His body fell heavily to the ground with a dull thud. Amidst the flying dust, Lin Ying was too weak to stand up again. He could only curl up on the ground, groaning in pain.

Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) retracted his fist, without any hesitation or delay in his eyes. His gaze was as deep and firm as a deep pool, revealing unquestionable determination and strength.

It was a kind of fortitude that came from going through countless trials and tribulations, and the courage to remain calm in the face of powerful enemies. His posture was as straight as a pine tree, and even though he was facing a group of angry members of the Yan Society, he still appeared calm and composed, as if everything was under control.

"you you!!!"

At this moment, the remaining black-robed men wearing various masks in the hall glared at Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo) in front of them, their eyes filled with anger.

Among the crowd, some held their weapons tightly, while others clenched their fists, their knuckles turning white from excessive force. Their breathing became heavy and rapid, as if they were brewing a new wave of attacks.

However, facing the calm and deep eyes of Xu Xingchen (Li Qingmo), their inner fear and hesitation grew deeper and deeper. The fear from the depths of their souls posed a serious challenge to their desire to attack and their will to fight.