Martial Arts: The Secret Villain Starting from Huashan

Xu Xingchen's [Sanhe Finger] and Duan Tingqing's [Yi Yang Finger] collided in mid-air. Smoke and dust rose up, blocking everyone's sight. The only sound that could be heard was the roar caused by the internal force of the two people.

In the vortex of dust stirred up by the fierce clash between the [Sanhe Finger] and [Yi Yang Finger], two peerless martial arts finger forces, the sky seemed to be torn open.

Suddenly, a dazzling white light burst out from it, like daylight suddenly appearing in the dark night, instantly illuminating everything around and making everyone squint their eyes involuntarily.

"【I advise you to kill me】!"

As Xu Xingchen's low and firm voice echoed in the air, this white light was a display of brilliance, and it was also a concentrated outburst of his inner determination and strength. His figure suddenly leaped up like a rabbit.

With a nimble figure and fluttering clothes, he looked like a sword immortal who had descended from the heavens. The Nine Yin Scriptures in his body were completely awakened at this moment. His boundless internal energy surged like a surging river, surging and converging on the body of the Hanming Sword in his hand.

“Buzz——”

This is not just a sword, it is an extension of Xu Xingchen's will and strength, and the sharpest existence between heaven and earth. The Nine Yin internal force condenses into a substantial sword energy, which rotates around the sword body endlessly, making bursts of buzzing sounds, as if even the air is trembling with it.

When the sword slashed towards Duan Tingqing from top to bottom with the momentum of destroying the world, the entire space seemed to solidify for a moment. Wherever the sword energy passed, the void twisted and the wind and clouds changed color, as if even time was stagnant by the power of this sword.

The sword energy was so powerful that it was like a magic sword being unsheathed, splitting the sky in two with one blow; it was also like mountains and seas overturning, with endless sword intent and sword pressure intertwined to form an irresistible torrent, crushing towards Duan Tingqing in a mighty manner.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this!!"

Duan Yanqing's voice was full of disbelief and shock, his eyes were fixed on the moment when Xu Xingchen swung the sword. That sword was like a lightning across the sky, and also like the blade of judgment of an ancient god.

With overwhelming power, he split the air around him abruptly, as if even the sky was split in two. This kind of swordsmanship was beyond all his previous knowledge.

Duan Yanqing couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, and at this moment, he felt an unprecedented sense of crisis in his heart.

However, Duan Yanqing knew very well that this was not the time to be amazed, it was a matter of life and death, so he quickly adjusted his mentality, put all distractions behind him, and devoted himself to the battle.

His body turned rapidly, and at the same time, his hands tightly grasped the two iron rods that had accompanied him for many years. The deep internal force in his body was like a surging river, and in an instant, it surged and gathered between his palms.

"【One Finger of Sun】!"

With Duan Yanqing's low shout, the internal force in his body seemed to be ignited and poured madly into the iron rod in his hand. In an instant, the seemingly ordinary iron rod became extremely dazzling.

There was a very dazzling light on it, and that dazzling light was like the first light of dawn, warm and full of power. The whole iron rod seemed to be endowed with life, indestructible and invincible.

As Duan Tingqing concentrated his inner strength on the iron rod, a faint glow immediately appeared on the rod, as if it was made of black iron, and it was indestructible and could meet the sword that Xu Xingchen was slashing at it.

"boom!!"

A deafening roar erupted in an instant, like a thunderous explosion, shaking the air around it. The huge impact force caused cracks to appear on the ground under the feet of the two men.

Dust flew and gravel scattered, the whole place seemed to have experienced a small earthquake, the sky and the earth changed color, two powerful forces met in the air, Xu Xingchen's Hanming Sword and Duan Yanqing's iron rod collided violently.

The violent impact force swept through Xu Xingchen's body like a torrent. The Hanming Sword in his hand seemed to have encountered the hardest barrier between heaven and earth. Every collision made the muscles in his arms tense to the limit.

An indescribable feeling of numbness quickly spread at this moment, almost depriving Xu Xingchen of control over the Hanming Sword in his hand. His eyes flashed with indomitable spirit and determination. He clenched his teeth, vowing to completely control this power under his own will.

The same was true for Duan Tingqing. The iron rod in his hand made a low and powerful buzzing sound amidst the violent vibrations.

It was a hymn of metal and strength. Duan Tingqing knelt on the ground with his knees firmly rooted in the ground, as if he were the son of the earth. He used the stability of the earth to resist the icy and biting pressure from the Hanming Sword.

Sweat slid down his forehead and dripped into the dust, each drop carrying his indomitable determination and perseverance, and the violent impact spread throughout his body.

“Bang bang bang!!”

Deafening explosions echoed in the surrounding air. This was not just a clash of weapons, but also a direct collision of the will and strength of two powerful men. Their weapons seemed to be given life at this moment.

The weapons in the hands of Xu Xingchen and Duan Tingqing burst out with powerful energy, which spread rapidly like a volcanic eruption. The energy that burst out was as fierce as a sudden storm.

The surrounding space was torn into pieces, and the light was shining everywhere. The huge energy fluctuations were as surging as a large tide that came in one go, making people feel palpitations and shock involuntarily.

In the face of this tremendous and powerful force, Gongsun Zhi's hands, which were holding his daughter Gongsun Lue'e, trembled slightly, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes; because Gongsun Zhi had never seen such a huge energy fluctuation.

Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling leaned on each other tightly at this moment, supporting each other.

Ye Erniang, Yue Laosan, Yun Zhonghe and others used their internal energy to protect their bodies to avoid being hurt by the sudden aftermath. The whole scene was chaotic and extremely tense, and everyone's attention was attracted by this thrilling duel.

For a moment, the whole scene seemed to be frozen by an invisible force. Ye Erniang, Yue Laosan, Yun Zhonghe and others all looked shocked. They had never expected that this unknown young man was Xu Xingchen.

He could actually fight with the boss Duan Tingqing, whom they had always respected, to this point, and not only did he not show any signs of defeat, but he was actually gaining the upper hand. This made Ye Erniang, Yue Laosan, and Yun Zhonghe simply unable to believe it.

At this moment, Gongsun Zhi's mood was like surging waves, complicated and indescribable. He tightly grasped his daughter Gongsun Lu'e's slender neck with one hand, and his knuckles turned white due to the force.

It was as if that was his only support and bargaining chip in this crisis-ridden world. His eyes were full of contradictions and struggles, and he was afraid that he would lose this only bargaining chip if he relaxed even a little.

Those deep eyes stared at Xu Xingchen who was gradually taking the initiative in the field, and an unprecedented panic and despair surged in his heart. This emotion was like a tide in the darkness, drowning him bit by bit.

Gongsun Zhi knew very well that the card in his hand, Gongsun Lue'e, was his last trump card in this crisis. Once he lost it, he would be completely doomed.

What shocked him even more was that among the notorious "Four Evil Men" in the martial arts world, the chief culprit "Full of Evil" Duan Tingqing, this name was so important in the martial arts world that it was enough to terrify people in the martial arts world.

A master who could fight with the leader of the Beggars' Sect, Qiao Feng, for hundreds of rounds without a clear winner. However, such a legendary figure now looks so embarrassed at the hands of a young man.

This scene not only exceeded Gongsun Zhi's expectations, but also overturned the imagination of everyone present.

"No! If this continues, I'm afraid I won't even have a chance to escape."

At this moment, Gongsun Zhi pondered in his heart, beads of sweat oozing out of his forehead. He knew that he had to make a decision as soon as possible before the situation got completely out of control.

Otherwise, once Xu Xingchen completely defeats Duan Tingqing, the next target will most likely be himself.

So, Gongsun Zhi looked around quietly, looking for a way to escape, secretly thinking about how to use his daughter Gongsun Lue'e as a cover, or create chaos to gain a chance of survival.

However, at this extremely tense moment, any slight movement could alert the opponent, causing his plan to fail. Just as Gongsun Zhi was hesitating, the battle in the field escalated again.