Martial Arts: The Secret Villain Starting from Huashan

When Fan Yiweng saw this, his heart tightened, because he had not expected that this young man Xu Xingchen would be so fast. Before the willow branch reached his body, Fan Yiweng felt a chill. Frightened, he quickly retracted the dragon-headed steel staff and held it horizontally in front of him.

"clang!"

A crisp metallic sound resounded around as the willow branch and the dragon-headed steel staff collided. Although Fan Yiweng successfully blocked Xu Xingchen's exquisite attack, he was also shocked and took two steps back.

At this moment, a hint of imperceptible surprise flashed in Fan Yiweng's eyes. He obviously didn't expect that this young man Xu Xingchen could actually exert such a sharp power with an ordinary willow branch.

Fan Yiweng's body shook slightly, and he barely managed to stabilize himself. His strong physique seemed unusually fragile at this moment. His arms trembled slightly, and the dragon-headed steel staff in his hand also trembled, as if telling of the amazing power of the blow just now.

Although Xu Xingchen's attack was made with only a seemingly weak willow branch, it contained amazing internal strength. Fan Yiweng could feel the moment his arms touched the willow branch.

It was as if he was hit by a huge force, that force penetrated through the steel rod and went straight into his body, making it almost impossible for him to hold the steel rod in his hand. Fan Yiweng took a deep breath, adjusted his disordered internal force, and calmed the numbness coming from his arm.

However, Xu Xingchen did not give Fan Yiweng a chance to breathe. He immediately launched another attack. While Fan Yiweng's body was not stable and his internal strength was not yet gathered, Xu Xingchen stepped on the [Yan Hui Chaoyang] of [Huashan Qinggong] and the willow branch in his hand suddenly straightened up.

Like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, it instantly rested on Fan Yiweng's steel staff. Xu Xingchen's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he slashed left and right. The willow branches turned into sharp wind blades, slashing towards Fan Yiweng rapidly.

Fan Yiweng knew that something was wrong, so he quickly loosened his left and right hands, leaned back slightly, and narrowly avoided Xu Xingchen's two horizontal blows at him. However, Xu Xingchen's attack came like a surging tide.

Although Fan Yiweng avoided the fatal blow, his two sleeves were cut off by the sharp willow branches with two hissing sounds. The pieces of the sleeves flew away in the wind, as if telling of the intensity and danger.

For a moment, Fan Yiweng's expression changed slightly. He knew very well that the martial arts skills of this young man Xu Xingchen were unfathomable, and he had to be more careful in dealing with him. He quickly adjusted his internal strength, stabilized his mind, and prepared to meet Xu Xingchen's next attack.

At the same time, he secretly thanked his luck that he had avoided the two attacks in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

“Ding ding ding ding…”

With each of Xu Xingchen's blows, Fan Yiweng's dragon-headed steel staff collided with the willow branches, making endless metal collision sounds, and these sounds were as dense as war drums.

Under Xu Xingchen's fierce attack, Fan Yiweng could only retreat again and again, while Xu Xingchen pressed on step by step, moving forward and backward and left and right with the [Yan Hui Chaoyang] of the [Huashan Light Kung Fu], and attacking together with the [Furong Sword Technique] of the Hengshan School.

The moves are elegant and gorgeous, and each blow is like drawing beautiful lines on the canvas.

However, these seemingly gentle moves actually contain fierce internal strength. Every attack makes Fan Yiweng feel a strong pressure. Xu Xingchen's offensive is as turbulent as the tide, and each of his moves is exquisite.

The Hibiscus Sword Technique, one of the Hengshan School's "Five Divine Swords of Hengshan", is famous for its elegance and grace. The essence of this sword technique lies in the three words "fast, chaotic, and strange". This set of sword techniques is fast and continuous.

The trajectory of his sword moves is difficult for the enemy to predict; the complexity of his sword paths is like the disordered petals of a flower, which is dizzying; and the strange changes in his sword techniques are even more unexpected and catch the enemy off guard.

In coordination with the [Yan Hui Chao Yang] from the [Huashan Qinggong], Xu Xingchen's movements were even more powerful. His steps were continuous like flowing water, and each step seemed to have been calculated in advance.

Make sure he always sticks close to Fan Yiweng and doesn't give him any chance to breathe. The secret of this [Swallows circling in the morning sun] light skill lies in its ability to make subtle directional adjustments in the air, like a returning swallow circling in the sunset, precise and elegant.

Xu Xingchen combined these two skills perfectly. His movements were fast and unpredictable, as if his entire body had merged with the air. Every attack was accompanied by the ethereality and strangeness of the Hibiscus Sword Technique. The tips of the willow branches cut through the air, making a slight whistling sound, which was the perfect combination of internal strength and speed.

Under the stimulation of the Nine Yin internal force in Xu Xingchen's body, the willow branch became like a flexible snake, drawing a series of zigzag tracks in the air, as if drawing an invisible big net, trapping Fan Yiweng tightly inside.

Xu Xingchen controlled every attack with great skill. The tip of the willow branch pointed precisely at Fan Yiweng's vital points, either the throat or the heart. Every blow was accompanied by a sharp sound of wind, forcing Fan Yiweng to try his best to resist.

Fan Yiweng felt unprecedented pressure facing Xu Xingchen. A solemn look appeared on his face, sweat dripped down his forehead, and the dragon-headed steel staff in his hand danced faster and faster, trying to build a defensive barrier to block Xu Xingchen's near-perfect offensive.

"what?"

Gongsun Lu'e, who was watching the fight on the side, couldn't help but let out a low cry, her shock evident in her voice. Her beautiful big eyes were wide open with incredible light flashing in them, as if she had seen something beyond her imagination.

Because Gongsun Lu'e had never expected that the scene before her would be so unexpected.

With her beautiful eyes, she saw Xu Xingchen actually broke off a flexible willow branch from a nearby willow tree and used this seemingly ordinary willow branch to fight against her senior brother Fan Yiweng.

This calm and unhurried attitude and the calm confidence it displays are simply hard to believe.

Gongsun Lue'e looked at the willow branch in Xu Xingchen's hand. It seemed ordinary, but under the stimulation of Xu Xingchen's internal strength, it was like a living sword, making a whistling sound as it danced.

Every time Xu Xingchen swung his sword, willow leaves would fly. The scene was beautiful yet deadly. The willow leaves flashed coldly under the sunlight, like green blades, and every time they passed through the surrounding air, they had a sharp beauty.

Gongsun Lu'e was completely attracted by this scene. She looked at how Xu Xingchen used an ordinary willow branch so skillfully, and couldn't help but feel infinite admiration in her heart.

At the same time, Gongsun Lue'e was full of curiosity about Xu Xingchen. She knew almost nothing about Xu Xingchen's past, but she saw that he repeatedly demonstrated extraordinary abilities and wisdom.

Gongsun Lu'e couldn't help but develop a strong interest in Xu Xingchen's identity and the story behind him. She wanted to know what kind of story was hidden behind such a mysterious and powerful man, and what kind of experiences gave him these extraordinary abilities.

Because Fan Yiweng underestimated Xu Xingchen's martial arts skills from the very beginning. He originally thought that with his own experience and strength, he could easily deal with and defeat this young man Xu Xingchen.

However, he did not expect Xu Xingchen's martial arts to be so powerful, which caused him to lose the initiative at the beginning of the battle and was suppressed by Xu Xingchen, leading to the current embarrassing situation.

“Ding ding ding ding…”

Under Xu Xingchen's continuous attack, Fan Yiweng felt more and more exhausted. Every time the willow branches were waved, there was a sharp sound of wind, which made Fan Yiweng feel cold.

At this moment, Xu Xingchen made another fast and fierce attack. His figure flashed like a ghost, and the willow branch in his hand turned into sharp cold lights, pointing directly at Fan Yiweng's vital points.

Fan Yiweng's body had lost balance. He tried hard to adjust his posture, but found that he was no longer able to block. A trace of despair flashed in his eyes, knowing that he could not avoid this attack.

Xu Xingchen swung the willow branch in his hand and chopped it towards Fan Yiweng's neck. If this move was really carried out, Fan Yiweng would probably be killed or injured. Seeing this, the disciples of the Jueqing Valley nearby could not help but scream out in surprise.

"Big Brother!"

Their voices were filled with fear and worry, fearing that something might happen to Fan Yiweng, because, from beginning to end, none of these Jueqing Valley disciples had expected their senior brother Fan Yiweng to be in such a state of disgrace.