Wuxia: Start with max-level Nine Yang Divine Skill

Chapter 35 You Don't Have That Chance

Previously, when Li Fu cut off one of the ears of Wang Zheliu's retainers to show him no respect and beat the man's dog, he saw anger and murderous intent in Wang's eyes.

And when the Fiery Elder was about to strike him, he also noticed the gloating and delight on Wang Zheliu's face, wishing he could see him be killed on the spot.

Li Fu believed that if Wang Zheliu really became the mantis stalking the cicada, and had the opportunity to retaliate against him for making the other party lose face, Wang Zheliu would definitely not let it go.

He could not tolerate the presence of an unstable element harboring hatred towards him in the desert.

What if this person jumps out again and stabs you in the back when you're dealing with a powerful enemy?

"Young Master Li is right!"

"This man is treacherous; we cannot let him leave."

"You think you can just wave goodbye and leave after harming someone? There's no such thing as a free lunch," Gong Xiaoshang said.

No one wanted to leave this trouble behind, but Wang Zheliu tried to play the role of the oriole who stalked the cicada, the fisherman who profited, and caught them all in one fell swoop, which angered everyone.

"Where do you think you're going!"

The old man with the raging fire took a step forward.

"Don't push me!"

A fierce glint flashed in Wang Zheliu's eyes as he spoke sharply.

"My martial arts skills may not be as good as some of yours."

But my family is incredibly wealthy, and this is the Bone-Melting Divine Smoke from the Tang Clan of Sichuan. Go ahead and try to catch me if you dare!

He pulled a black bullet from his pocket and slammed it hard into the sand in front of him.

laugh--!

A thick, pungent, and eerie blue toxic smoke billowed out instantly.

Wang Zheliu deliberately chose to leave in the direction of strong winds, which was also a calculated move.

A desert wind swept through, and toxic smoke, like a blue tide of death, rushed towards everyone!

"Bone-Melting Divine Smoke, a unique and deadly poison of the Tang Clan."

Rumor has it that inhaling even a trace of it will cause all the bones in one's body to soften and melt. Even if one doesn't die, most of one's martial arts skills will be ruined, and one may even become a cripple who cannot move an inch for the rest of their life.

Gong Xiaoshang screamed in surprise.

Everyone's expression changed drastically, and they hurriedly retreated.

This bone-dissolving poison smoke can not only kill people, but even a little bit can ruin a person's martial arts skills.

For martial arts masters, crippling their skills can sometimes be more painful than killing them!

Faced with the surging blue poisonous tide, everyone used their lightness skills to retreat and dodge quickly.

Although Li Fu possessed the Nine Yang Divine Skill and was immune to all poisons, he did not become arrogant.

He lightly touched the ground with his foot, his figure moving like lightning, sweeping several feet to the side to avoid the first burst of thick poisonous smoke.

Without waiting for any lingering toxic fumes ahead, Li Fu's eyes sharpened, and without hesitation, he stomped his foot hard on the ground.

"Since you're carrying a deadly poison, we absolutely cannot let you leave!"

boom.

A small crater was blasted open in the sand.

He shot forward like an arrow released from a bow, or like a hawk swooping down on its prey, fiercely cutting through the front and heading straight for the fleeing Wang Zheliu and his three companions!

Even as Wang Zheliu fled, he didn't stop his treacherous schemes, seizing the wind direction and unleashing a strange poison.

Poison can easily knock down or even kill an ordinary person who is ten times more skilled in martial arts than themselves; countless masters have fallen victim to deadly poison.

Although Li Fu was immune to all poisons, he dared not say that there was no poison in the world that could harm him. For example, even the Nine Yang Great Perfection could not neutralize the Ten Fragrant Soft Tendon Powder.

"Letting us and the young master leave is better for everyone!"

Tiger Claw Three, who were fleeing behind Wang Zheliu, were terrified when they saw Li Fu, whose martial arts were terrifying, pursuing them. Their ferocity was instantly unleashed.

With a roar, he unleashed his signature Tiger Claw technique, the claws whistling as they attacked Li's vital points from the upper, middle, and lower body.

"Get out of here!"

Li Fu let out a low shout, and without even looking, he unleashed both palms simultaneously.

The immense and unparalleled Nine Yang True Qi erupted with a thunderous roar!

boom!

Click!

The first servant was struck as if by a heavy hammer; the sound of his arms breaking rang out, and he was sent flying backward like a ripped sack, spitting blood, and crashing into a sand dune, his fate unknown.

"what……"

The second servant swung his claws at Li Fu, who neither dodged nor evaded. His left hand shot out like lightning, and with a scream, he snapped the man's wrist.

With a swift movement, his right palm struck out, landing squarely on the servant's chest. The servant's scream was abruptly swallowed back into his stomach as his chest caved in, blood flowed from his seven orifices, and he collapsed limply!

Seeing that things were not going well, the third wicked servant turned around and tried to run away!

Li throws a punch from a distance.

laugh!

The man was sent flying, coughing up blood as he collapsed to the ground, lifeless.

The rabbit leaps and the falcon swoops.

In the blink of an eye, the three notorious Tiger Claw Four were killed by Li Fu like chickens and dogs, crushed to death!

Clean and efficient, without any unnecessary delays!

"You're really courting death. You dared to chase after me after seeing the Bone-Melting Divine Smoke."

Wang Zheliu glanced back and saw this scene, his heart skipped a beat. He saw that Li Fu had killed three people and was chasing after them again without stopping, at an astonishing speed.

He hurriedly pulled out a delicate iron tube from his pocket, pointed it at Li Fu, and his face turned fierce.

"Go to hell!"

The mechanism clicked!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh—!

Countless silver needles, as fine as cow hair and gleaming with a ghostly green poisonous light, shot out like a torrential rain, instantly covering several feet in front of Li Fu!

"The Tang Clan's 'Rain of Pear Blossom Needles' are poisoned. Brother Fu, be careful!"

Gong Xiaoshang immediately recognized this as the Tang family's unique hidden weapon, which had killed countless martial arts masters, and she quickly reminded them.

Li Fu saw thousands of silver needles raining down on him like a storm.

He wasn't sure if the Nine Yang True Qi's automatic protective effect could completely block out every poison needle.

He stopped abruptly and slammed his palms together in front of his chest.

Actively unleash the Nine Yang True Qi!

hum!

A blurry wall of air, visible to the naked eye, instantly condensed in front of him, thick and solid, almost tangible!

ding ding ding ding...

The dense, rain-like poison needles struck the air wall, producing a continuous series of dull impacts. They were all blocked and shaken off, unable to advance an inch!

Everyone stared in astonishment, their eyes wide!

The internal force condensed into a wall of energy more than two feet thick?!

This level of internal energy cultivation is simply astonishing!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Zheliu pushed his lightness skill to its limit and fled desperately. At this moment, he had already created a distance of more than ten zhang between himself and Li Fu. With a firm resolve, he turned around and roared.

"How dare you lay a hand on me, and you still won't let it go."

"Li Fu, you just wait! When I get back, I'll put a bounty of ten thousand taels of gold on your head!"

He had seen Li Fu before, and he knew almost nothing about light-body skills, relying entirely on his powerful internal energy to travel.

To save his own life, he had been enjoying a life of wealth and luxury that many people could only dream of in ten lifetimes. He had previously worked hard on his lightness skills, confident that once he created a distance, Li Fu would never be able to catch up.

The others were too afraid of the toxic fumes to approach, and Wang Zheliu felt safe.

"You don't have that chance!"

Unexpectedly, Li Fu's cold voice pierced through the wind and sand.

The next moment, he lowered his waist and sat on the horse, drawing two seemingly clumsy yet skillful trajectories with his palms in front of his chest.

The Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms – Shocking the entire region!

A low roar, like the cry of a dragon, echoed across the desert!

Li Fu unleashed the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, thrusting both palms forward with a sudden burst.

Roar--!

A boundless and unparalleled surge of Nine Yang True Qi erupted forth!

The true energy surged and condensed in mid-air into a blurry yet incredibly powerful dragon-shaped energy!

With an unparalleled and domineering aura, it tore through the sand and roared as it charged straight at Wang Zheliu, who was ten feet away.

"What kind of martial art is this?"

His breath caught in his throat, and the fierce look on Wang Zheliu's face instantly turned into extreme shock. He watched helplessly as the dragon of true energy roared towards him in the blink of an eye!

boom!!!

A dull, loud bang!

Dragon Shadow slammed hard into Wang Zheliu's chest!

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