Martial Arts: The Secret Villain Starting from Huashan

Xia Qingqing's face, which always had a gentle smile on it, had now lost all its color and turned as pale as paper. Her eyes no longer had the brightness and confidence of the past, but were instead filled with fear and helplessness.

It was the most instinctive reaction when facing unknown fear, which made people feel pity. In the dead silence, her heartbeat was clearly audible, and each beat hit her heart heavily, reminding her that danger was approaching step by step, and she was helpless.

"Shhhhhh!"

Three sharp and rapid sounds of breaking through the air suddenly sounded at this moment, like the coldest wind in winter, with a power that should not be underestimated, three carefully tempered [Ice Soul Silver Needles] emitting a faint blue light.

There were flashes of frighteningly cold light in the light, like three silver lightning bolts, which cut through the slightly cool air in the early morning at lightning speed. Wherever they passed, even the water vapor in the surrounding air seemed to be frozen, bringing waves of biting chill.

These three [Ice Soul Silver Needles] not only have incredibly fast speeds, but also contain a deadly poison and coldness that is enough to terrify martial arts masters. They accurately lock onto Xia Qingqing's position over there and shoot out quickly, intending to kill her in one fell swoop.

Li Mochou's face was as cold as frost, and her eyes revealed an unquestionable determination and ruthlessness. She gently swung the light and graceful whisk in her hand. In an instant, this seemingly fragile whisk seemed to be given life by a mysterious force.

Becoming unusually agile, the flexible silver threads fluttered and danced in the air, as if they had a will of their own, quickly interweaving and entwining, and finally weaving into an airtight, silver-glittering net, tightly blocking the surrounding space as if not even a breeze could penetrate.

This silver net transformed from the whisk not only demonstrates Li Mochou's profound internal strength, but also reveals her exquisite control and unique understanding of martial arts, adding a bit of unpredictability to this sudden attack.

This was the unique skill [Silver Thread Duster Skill] that Li Mochou had practiced for many years and constantly perfected. Each silver thread flashed with a sharp cold light, like a spirit snake coming out of a cave, both flexible and sharp.

At the same time, Li Mochou's footsteps were light and nimble, as if they were not touched by dust. She used the Tomb School's light Kung Fu [Bird Catching Kung Fu] to the fullest extent. Every step she took seemed to leave a faint afterimage in the air. The speed was so fast that it was like a ghost, which was dazzling.

Li Mochou was agile, like a nightingale flying through the woods, and she rushed straight towards Xia Qingqing. Her determination and ruthlessness made people feel cold.

The whisk in her hand was swung violently as Li Mochou moved, bringing up an extremely sharp wind sound, and a straight slash was like lightning across the sky, attacking swiftly and accurately.

"Qingqing! Be careful!!"

When Yuan Chengzhi witnessed this sudden scene, he was immediately shocked and his shouts were filled with unspeakable anxiety and deep worry. His eyes were fixed on the danger in front of him that was about to endanger the safety of his beloved Xia Qingqing.

His voice was a little hoarse due to nervousness, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from the bottom of his heart.

"Choke!" a sound.

A clear and loud sound of a sword being unsheathed suddenly rang out, breaking the tense and heavy air around them. The sound was like a flash of lightning, instantly illuminating the haze of fear and anxiety in Yuan Chengzhi's eyes.

All of a sudden, the long sword in Yuan Chengzhi's hand was pulled out of the scabbard at an astonishing speed. A flash of cold light reflected his resolute face and his eyes that were shining with determination. At this moment, he seemed to have concentrated all his strength into this strike, vowing to protect his beloved Xia Qingqing.

"Zheng!"

In this quiet moment of the early morning, a clear and long sword sound suddenly rang out, like the roar of a dragon or a tiger. This sound not only contained endless sharpness, but also seemed to carry a power and determination that should not be underestimated.

Yuan Chengzhi's eyes were as sharp as an eagle. He keenly caught the three tiny [Ice Soul Silver Needles] that were released by Li Mochou with a flick of her finger, but flashing with a cold blue light.

These silver needles drew almost imperceptible tracks in the air, like meteors in the dark night, silently but fatally shooting towards Xia Qingqing over there. The situation is critical and there is no time to lose!

Seeing this, Yuan Chengzhi's heart trembled, and he activated his profound internal force of "Hunyuan Gong" without hesitation. He grasped the sword tightly, and the true energy in his body surged, like a river bursting its banks, unstoppable.

As he shouted softly, the long sword in his hand shook violently, and a dazzling white light suddenly burst out from the tip of the sword. A white sword energy that condensed his own strong internal force instantly broke through the air and penetrated the sky.

With a devastating force, he rushed straight towards the [Ice Soul Silver Needles] that were shot towards Xia Qingqing.

“Bang bang bang!!!”

At this moment, the incomparably sharp sword energy and the several extremely poisonous and icy [Ice Soul Silver Needles] collided violently in mid-air. The moment the two met, the air seemed to be ignited, and a series of deafening explosions broke out.

These sounds intertwined together, like rumbling thunder, shocking people's hearts. The airflow generated by the explosion spread out in all directions, causing the surrounding grass and trees to sway and the dust to fly. In the midst of the chaos, faint spots of cold light and white light could be seen interweaving and dissipating, eventually returning to formlessness.

"Shhhhh..."

The whistling sound of the sword cutting through the air seemed particularly clear and rapid in the quiet forest, as if it was the sharpest brushstroke in nature, outlining a few silver tracks on this tranquil painting.

Then, Yuan Chengzhi's figure suddenly moved, and he held an extraordinary sword in his hand. The sword body was like a vivid, winding silver snake, coiled and flashing with cold light, revealing a heart-pounding chill.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a silver snake sword.

Yuan Chengzhi held the silver snake sword that was flashing with cold light in his hand and tapped the ground with his feet. Every step he took seemed to establish some kind of mysterious and subtle tacit understanding with the earth. At this moment, the power passed down from generation to generation in the Iron Sword Sect seemed to surge in his body, and he instantly displayed the sect's secret lightness skill [Yuewang Divine Arrow].

The essence of this [Yuewang Divine Arrow] light Kung Fu is deeply rooted in the perfect integration of body skills and speed. It requires practitioners to closely link every movement and every breath of the body with the increase of speed, so as to burst out amazing mobility in the ever-changing combat environment.

Just as its name implies, when the [Yuewang Divine Arrow] is unleashed, the practitioner seems to transform into an extremely sharp arrow, which is not only as fast as lightning, but also has an unpredictable trajectory.

Being able to move freely in the air-conditioned environment, whether chasing the enemy or dodging attacks, he can do it with ease as if he were assisted by a god. This kind of light skill is a display of physical skills.

Yuan Chengzhi's body swayed slightly, and the whole person was like an arrow shot out from an invisible bow with a full string. With a "whoosh" sound, he cut through the air and brought up a sharp whistle of wind.

His movements were smooth and swift; every turn and every acceleration were just right, without any drag. The unstoppable momentum emanated from Yuan Chengzhi, like a mountain torrent, unstoppable.

Yuan Chengzhi himself is like a silver lightning, leaving behind a series of overlapping afterimages, which are dazzling and difficult to capture his true position. This is not only a display of speed and strength, but also a perfect interpretation of the essence of Yuan Chengzhi's light skill [Yuewang Divine Arrow].

During this series of actions, Yuan Chengzhi's eyes were firm and decisive. His target was directly at Li Mochou who was pressing Xia Qingqing step by step not far away. The Silver Snake Sword in his hand seemed to sense its master's intention.

As Yuan Chengzhi swung his arms vigorously, he immediately performed the extremely agile and swift [Spirit Snake Lightning], which is one of a series of exquisite sword moves recorded in the [Golden Snake Sword Technique] in the "Golden Snake Secret Book".

The tip of his sword traced a silver path in the air. This sword cut through the sky like silver lightning, with an unstoppable force, and went straight to the vital point of Li Mochou who was standing opposite and intended to hurt Xia Qingqing.