Martial Arts: The Secret Villain Starting from Huashan

When Xia Qingqing and Jiao Wan'er's eyes fell on the thrilling scene in front of them at the same time, a complex and indescribable feeling of worry arose in their hearts.

It was a feeling of deep worry and concern, as if a huge rock was quietly pressing on their chests, making it difficult for Xia Qingqing and Jiao Wan'er to breathe.

They all spontaneously clasped a pair of delicate and slender hands tightly, their fingers slightly whitened from exerting too much force, their eyes full of worry and uneasiness for Yuan Chengzhi, who was the focus of their attention.

Seeing him struggling to cope with the fierce blow, Xia Qingqing and Jiao Wan'er's hearts were in their throats. They secretly worried for Yuan Chengzhi. They were afraid that Yuan Chengzhi would suffer some unpredictable mistakes or injuries under this blow.

That feeling of worry, like a surging wave, constantly hit their hearts.

Seeing Xu Xingchen (Yan Shisan) suddenly unleashed such an astonishingly powerful black palm force, the inky palm wind came with a roar that tore through the air, Yuan Chengzhi's pupils involuntarily shrank suddenly, and the horror in his heart was beyond words.

He knew very well that the situation was critical and he could not afford any hesitation. He quickly and decisively gave up the silver snake sword in his hand that was flashing with cold light and extremely flexible. He quickly formed seals with his hands and embraced the air as if embracing Tai Chi, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the martial arts he was about to perform.

Yuan Chengzhi took a deep breath and used all his strength to activate the Hunyuan Gong that he had practiced to perfection. As his mind moved, the true Qi in his body seemed to be activated and flowed rapidly along specific meridians.

The primordial energy flowed through his limbs and bones in an instant. Every muscle and bone became extremely tough under the nourishment of this power. At the same time, a majestic and powerful pressure emanated from his body, like an endless torrent of river water.

The tremendous pressure emanating from Yuan Chengzhi's body was, for a moment, as fierce as a violent storm, sweeping across every inch of space around him. This pressure was not only powerful, but also full of oppression. It was like a rushing river, surging and unstoppable.

It was like a towering mountain, pressing down on everyone, causing everything around it to tremble. It seemed as if even the air was frozen by this heavy force at this moment.

At this moment, Yuan Chengzhi was steady and composed, his left palm slowly drew a smooth semicircle trajectory in front of his chest, as if outlining an outline of true energy in the air, and his movements contained endless rhythm and power.

At the same time, a ball of pure silver palm power quietly gathered on his right palm, like the brightest star in the night sky, shining brightly, or like a dragon hidden in the deep sea, ready to strike.

This silver palm power was extremely pure, without any impurities, revealing an indescribable and unfathomable power. Immediately afterwards, Yuan Chengzhi suddenly pushed forward with both palms, aiming directly at Xu Xingchen (Yan Shisan) opposite him.

At this moment, the aura around Yuan Chengzhi changed, as if the vitality between heaven and earth surged with his movements, forming an irresistible torrent of power.

This is the most supreme secret of [Hunyuan Palm] - [Hunyuan Wuji], and it is also the most amazing move in this martial art. Once this move is used, it often means that the battle is about to enter a white-hot stage, and a life-and-death contest is about to break out.

Yuan Chengzhi's left palm gathered power first, just like the earth bearing the weight of all things, steady yet agile; his right palm immediately followed, pushing forward like a river bursting its banks, unstoppable.

Under his careful control, these two forces were perfectly integrated and complemented each other, which doubled the power of this [Hunyuan Wuji] move, which is equivalent to the power of several ordinary [Hunyuan Palms] combined. Its power is truly extraordinary and enough to shock people.

"boom!!"

In this inn, Xu Xingchen (Yan Shisan) was flying in the sky like a lone goose. His palm condensed endless sorrow and loneliness, and one of the moves in his palm, [Lonely Shadow], carried a heartbreaking sense of desolation.

It collided violently in the air with Yuan Chengzhi's [Hunyuan Wuji], the most supreme form of [Hunyuan Palm] that was powerful and seemed to be able to embrace everything. Both of them were unique martial arts, and their collision at this moment was like a fateful duel, bursting out with dazzling light.

"Boom!!!"

In an instant, the thunderous sound was deafening, as if the deepest thunder in the sky was awakened, or as if two huge planets suddenly collided in the endless universe, releasing destructive power.

A terrifying force shock wave burst out from the point where the palm winds of Xu Xingchen (Yan Shisan) and Yuan Chengzhi intersected, raging like a violent storm, sweeping in all directions. Wherever it passed, tables, chairs and benches were instantly turned into powder, and even cracks appeared on the solid walls.

The entire inn began to shake violently under this blow, as if it was about to collapse under this irresistible force, and the ground was shattered into pieces by the terrifying shock wave of force.

Countless fragments flew up, breaking the originally tranquil air. The air was filled with an indescribable solemnity and tension, leaving only shock and roar in this world.

As the heart-pounding force wave raged, the air seemed to be filled with a destructive aura. A figure was seen flying backwards uncontrollably like a kite with a broken string, drawing a thrilling arc.

"Bang... bang..."

Accompanied by a series of dull and powerful thumping sounds, the figure rushed through the inn, destroying everything in his path, whether it was a sturdy wooden table or some more delicate carved wooden chairs.

In an instant, they were all smashed into pieces by the huge force, wood chips flew everywhere, and broken pieces of tables and chairs were scattered all over the ground. The scene was extremely chaotic. The disheveled figure was none other than Yuan Chengzhi, who had previously fought fiercely with Xu Xingchen (Yan Shisan) in palm power.

"boom!"

In the end, Yuan Chengzhi's body, in an extremely unnatural posture, heavily hit a huge pillar supporting the roof in the center of the inn. The pillar was the most stable object in the inn, but at this moment it was shaking slightly under this blow.

The intricate patterns carved on it seem to tell the thrilling scene that just happened.

"puff--"

Immediately afterwards, a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out from Yuan Chengzhi's clenched teeth, staining his shirt red, and reflecting his pale face and eyes full of unwillingness and shock.

This scene undoubtedly showed that he had suffered a severe blow in this sudden contest.

"Brother Yuan!"

Seeing that Yuan Chengzhi was accidentally injured in the fierce battle, Xia Qingqing's call was mixed with some anxiety and panic that was difficult to conceal. Her eyes were like being attracted by a magnet, and instantly locked onto the staggering, bloodstained figure.

At the same time, Jiao Wan'er's heart suddenly tightened, as if an invisible force hit her chest, making her feel a suffocating pain involuntarily. The pain was so real that she almost couldn't stand.

Although Xia Qingqing and Jiao Wan'er might have their own thoughts and emotions on weekdays, at this moment, facing Yuan Chengzhi's danger, all distracting thoughts disappeared at this moment. They almost took steps at the same time and hurried towards the place where Yuan Chengzhi was injured.

Xia Qingqing's delicate, picturesque face, which looked like a newly blossoming peach, was now filled with deep worry. She was trying hard to endure the severe pain from the wound on her leg that was caused by an accident.

Those legs were usually as slender and charming as warm white jade, but at this moment they were trembling unconsciously due to the pain. Xia Qingqing's eyes usually always sparkled with intelligence and agility.

Like the brightest star in the night sky, but at this moment, it is filled with crystal tears, as if they will roll down like pearls with a broken string at any time, even though the heart is filled with fear and anxiety.

Xia Qingqing still kept telling herself to calm down and maintain calm thinking and action ability.

However, the panic in her heart was like a surging tide, which hit Xia Qingqing's rational defense line wave after wave, making her feel unprecedented helplessness and hesitation.