Wuxia: Start with max-level Nine Yang Divine Skill

"Hurry up and help."

The old man of Fiery Flame, the woodcutter, and the two ghosts of Emptiness came to their senses and rushed forward to help.

Unfortunately, their martial arts skills were no match for Li Fu and his companion, and they had just been seriously injured, so they could no longer pose a real threat to Tuoba Que, and could only distract him to some extent.

This was all they could do.

Huang Qin had her arms crossed and a smile on her lips, showing absolute confidence in her husband, Tuoba Que.

But when Li Fu brazenly joined the melee and single-handedly suppressed Tuoba Que, the smile on her face instantly froze!

"This...how is this possible?"

"What kind of skill is it to bully the few with the many?"

Seeing that Tuoba Que was gradually showing signs of weakness under Li Fugang's fierce and unparalleled offensive, coupled with the help of the Fiery Elder and others, Huang Qin could no longer hold back and screamed.

"My lord, I'm here to help you!"

She darted out like an owl.

This wicked couple both practiced the Yaksha Blood Feast Demon Art.

However, most of the martial arts masters who were lured and killed by the legend of Jinlou Shaxu were actually drunk by Tuoba Que for practicing his skills, and Huang Qin only received a limited amount of his blood.

However, her skill level was not as terrifying as Tuoba Que's, and she was still considered a rare master in the martial arts world.

At this moment, she joined the battle, heading straight for the badly injured Old Man of Fiery Flame, Woodcutter of the Mountain, and the Two Ghosts of Emptiness!

Huang Qin's moves were ruthless and cunning, and combined with the strange and powerful nature of her demonic arts, she managed to hold off the four masters of the Fiery Elder all by herself!

"Good madam!"

"I'll deal with this brat first, then I'll take care of them!"

With the pressure lessened, Tuoba Que laughed wildly, finally able to unleash his full power and focus on dealing with Li Fu.

"By drinking the blood of you people, especially yours, my divine skills will surely advance to another level. Then I will sweep across the martial world and establish my empire."

"Restore my Wuqi Kingdom to its former glory; it will be as easy as turning my hand!"

While fiercely fighting Li Fu, he roared wildly, making no attempt to conceal his craving for Li Fu's blood.

Tuoba Que shifted his position, moving left and right, repeatedly attacking vital points, attempting to find Li Fu's weakness in the midst of the fight.

"I never would have guessed you were actually a descendant of the royal family of the Kingdom of Uqi?"

Unfortunately, Li Fu's palm strikes were like a dragon's wind, and the Nine Yang True Qi circulated throughout his body. His moves were wide and sweeping, and his momentum was like a rainbow, bringing out the full power of the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms.

With a single palm strike, he sent Tuoba Que flying back, his expression one of astonishment.

"That's right, I, Tuoba Que, am a descendant of the Wuqi royal family. It is only natural for me to kill you, who coveted my ancestral treasures."

After taking a few steps back to steady himself, Tuoba Que attacked again.

"This happened more than a hundred years ago. Are you still thinking about restoring your country and becoming emperor? You must be crazy."

More than a century has passed since the fall of the Uqi Kingdom, and now it is probably difficult to even find people who consider themselves descendants of the Uqi.

Moreover, even a roadside thief who only seeks money and doesn't kill is of higher character than you, so-called descendant of royalty. How could Heaven allow someone like you to succeed in restoring the kingdom!

Li Fu's words were like knives, piercing Tuoba Que's heart.

"Shut up. My Uqi royal family has indeed fallen on hard times, and in my generation we have been reduced to bandits. But that does not mean you can insult or look down on us."

Upon hearing this, Tuoba Que's face darkened, a sinister glint flashing in his eyes as if a sore spot had been touched.

The attack became even fiercer, with both claws striking out simultaneously, creating a sky full of claw shadows that enveloped Li Fu's vital points!

"Heaven will surely help me. It has led me to the treasure left by my ancestors. Besides gold and silver, what gives me the most hope is this scroll of the Yaksha Blood Feast Demon Art."

This divine skill doesn't require much innate talent or aptitude, and can be mastered quickly within a few years or even a decade.

This is the true hope left to me, the descendants of my ancestors, for raising an army to restore our country.

"Once I master unparalleled martial arts, I can leave the mountains and establish my own power in the martial world, dominating a region. What's impossible about rebuilding my Wuqi Kingdom then!"

He roared, as if he wanted to unleash all the ambition he had suppressed for many years.

"Your ambition is burning fiercely. In order to practice this evil and demonic art, you have harmed countless people. Even if you are lucky enough to restore your country, you will surely be a tyrant who brings ruin to the world!"

It seems I must kill you here today.

boom!

The two clashed again!

The violent energy spread outwards.

Amidst the swirling dust, Li Fu stood as steady as a mountain, exuding an imposing aura. Tuoba Que, who had been forced back several steps by a single palm strike, had a mixture of murderous intent and shock in his eyes, and blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.

The two exchanged dozens of blows in the blink of an eye.

"Why is his internal energy still not at its limit?"

Tuoba Que realized from the beginning that Li Fu's palm strikes were incredibly powerful and unparalleled, so he dared not confront them head-on. Instead, he relied on the ghostly speed of the Yaksha Demon Art to repeatedly try to bypass the palm strikes and attack Li Fu's vital points.

When Li Fu struck with his palm, he used his movement technique to dodge.

He believed his strategy was sound. Such a fierce and domineering palm technique could not last long. He thought that once the opponent's internal energy was severely depleted, it would be time to counterattack and kill the enemy!

After dozens of moves, Li Fufei showed no signs of fatigue. On the contrary, he became more and more courageous. His palm techniques, which were as fierce as a dragon descending to earth, were unleashed one after another without end!

Even though Tuoba Que was swift, he could not dodge all of them. He had to take seven or eight blows in several of the dozens of moves. Now his blood was churning and bright red blood was spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"You're very good!"

Li Fu said with a hint of coldness.

"Of those dozens of moves, you actually withstood seven or eight of my palm strikes head-on, and even so, you only suffered a trickle of blood from the corner of your mouth... Your evil technique does have some merit!"

"What did you say?!"

Tuoba Que was so angry he almost vomited blood!

He got injured, and this kid got the upper hand and even acted like he was giving a critique?!

"This won't do. This kid's internal energy is strangely abundant, seemingly inexhaustible."

"On the contrary, I've expended a great deal of energy; if this continues, I'm afraid I'll be the first to collapse from exhaustion!"

Although he wished he could kill Li Fu with one blow, he did not launch another rash attack. Tuoba Que, alarmed, turned his eyes and glanced at the heavily injured and dying Daoist Chongling not far away.

A sinister glint flashed across his face.

Tuoba Que made a feint, and like a strange bird, his body suddenly pounced towards Chongling Daoist on the ground.

Although Li Fu didn't know what Tuoba Que wanted to do—whether he was going to threaten him with Chongling Daoist's life or something else—he certainly couldn't let the other party succeed.

"What do you want to do?!"

Li Fu's eyes flashed like lightning, and he stomped his feet quickly, shifting several feet to the side. His move shocked the surrounding area. He unleashed a divine dragon with his palm, shattering a broken wall and forcibly forcing Tuoba Que to retreat!

When his first attack failed, Tuoba Que's ferocity intensified.

His figure flickered again, and he suddenly lunged at Gong Xiaoshang and Zhu Tongzhou, who were working together to suppress the demented expert on the other side.

With Gong Xiaoshang and the others' skills, how could they possibly stop this demon Tuoba Que?

"Don't even think about it."

Li flew out to intercept.

Just as his body shifted, and his old strength was gone while new strength was yet to arise.

A cold smile flashed across Tuoba Que's face, and his figure inexplicably and abruptly changed direction amidst the rush.

The target wasn't Gong Xiaoshang at all, but a mentally challenged expert on the ground who had been knocked unconscious by Li Fu!