Longevity: Start From The Entry Of Luck

Chapter 53: Overwhelming Power, Unyielding Resolve!

On the misty lake.

The leader of the thirteen strong men from Mount Mang gradually grew serious.

"The combined martial intent of the thirteen of us is not enough to suppress him. No wonder Master Fan needs us to join forces," one of them said.

Ning Buqi spoke slowly, "Don't capsize the boat in the gutter. Jiang Yuan's martial intent is extremely terrifying. With a single thought, it is like the might of heaven descending. The secret techniques he cultivates far surpass ours!"

Just as he finished speaking.

The leader of the bandits from Mount Mang's eyes narrowed.

He felt a sense of shock.

Because at that moment, the sky before him underwent a tremendous change.

In an instant, as they approached.

They entered a world of raging winds and thunderstorms, leaving behind the early morning sun rising.

The sky and earth turned dark, with thunderclouds churning overhead and silver snakes occasionally streaking across the sky.

Visible areas around them were engulfed in towering waves, and the fierce winds whipped up the lake water, reaching the sky.

"Is this his martial intent?" Ning Buqi nodded solemnly. "His martial intent is like a vast and mighty force, not to be underestimated!"

Suddenly, the fierce wind, accompanied by giant waves, swept towards them.

"Abandon ship!" The leader of the thirteen bandits shouted.

As his words fell.

He leaped off the small boat.

As soon as his figure landed on the surface of the lake, he stomped down forcefully.

Boom—

Waves surged, mist rose, and his figure soared into the air.

The others followed suit, one after another abandoning the boat and swiftly rushing towards Jiang Yuan on the water.

In the distance.

Old Ma, seeing this scene, couldn't help but say, "Impressive! Truly worthy of a ninth level Body Tempering expert! Walking on water as if on solid ground!"

Gu Mo said, "It's normal. At their level, each step they take carries a force of over ten thousand jin. It's not surprising that they can walk on water."

Old Ma suddenly choked.

Only then did he realize that the person beside him was also a ninth level Body Tempering expert.

Being at the sixth level of Body Tempering himself, it was only natural for him to feel their strength.

Thinking of this, he sighed inwardly.

The gap between them was growing wider and wider!

After a few breaths.

The group of fourteen broke through the raging winds and giant waves, arriving within fifty meters of Jiang Yuan.

Looking at Jiang Yuan standing tall at the bow of the ship, Ning Buqi's eyes were filled with killing intent.

In the next moment, he stepped forward, and the waves beneath his feet exploded into mist.

"Die!"

He suddenly shouted.

His figure leaped high into the air, his aura surging.

His palm slowly pushed forward, and under the immense power of his blood and qi, his thick palm seemed to double in size out of thin air.

Like a cushion, it slapped towards Jiang Yuan.

"Open Palm of the Broken Stone!" Fu Lao on the Su family's merchant ship exclaimed in shock.

"What is the Open Palm of the Broken Stone?" the girl in the blue dress asked in confusion.

"It's a martial art from the Rotten Ke Temple! He... he's from the Rotten Ke Temple!"

Just as the two were talking.

The fifty-meter distance was traversed in an instant.

In an instant, Ning Buqi arrived within three zhang of Jiang Yuan.

"Well done!"

Jiang Yuan shouted.

Before his words fell, he threw a punch.

This punch was like a bullet leaving the barrel, stirring up waves of air.

Boom!

A dull sound.

Followed by the sound of tendons snapping and bones cracking.

Ning Buqi's entire arm exploded inch by inch, blood splattering.

Struck by this punch, his body flew backward like a bullet.

"To engage in close combat with me, your courage is commendable!"

Jiang Yuan shook his head, then took a step forward.

Boom—

The deck suddenly shattered, and the entire ship sank instantly.

Dozens of people on the ship staggered, their faces filled with shock as they watched this scene.

The force of a single kick was so terrifying! Is he still human?

The one-eyed strong man was greatly shocked.

What kind of monster is this!

And at this moment.

Ning Buqi was also frightened, his face full of terror.

What kind of strength is this? Is he a ferocious beast disguised as a human?

How can a mortal body possess such terrifying power?

But these thoughts only flashed through his mind.

Right now, all he wanted was to survive!

In this brief encounter, he realized that he had underestimated Jiang Yuan.

He had actually broken through to the ninth level of Body Tempering in these few days.

If he wanted to survive now, he had to withstand this attack.

Then, he cast aside his distractions and calmed his mind.

Looking at Jiang Yuan rushing towards him, he gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and stretched out his left arm to block.

He knew that retreating in fear at this moment would undoubtedly lead to death.

Only by withstanding this attack could he have a chance to survive when the thirteen bandits behind him arrived in time.

In the blink of an eye.

Jiang Yuan arrived in front of him, his palm slowly descending.

Ning Buqi's face twisted in a grimace as he roared in his mind.

Block it for me!

However.

As Jiang Yuan's palm fell.

Like breaking rotten wood, his left palm, which he had exerted all his strength to stretch out, had no effect in blocking at all.

He could only watch as Jiang Yuan's palm slowly landed on his crown.

Boom--

The palm landed.

Blood spurted from his seven orifices, and his entire head was instantly pressed into his chest, causing his body to shrink by ten inches.

Such a miserable state, clearly dead beyond death!

His whole body fell into the lake like a cannonball, causing waves several zhang high.

And under the force of this impact, Jiang Yuan's figure soared.

The thirteen bandits below, who saw this scene, all gasped in shock, their eyes filled with extreme astonishment.

A top expert at the ninth level of Body Tempering was actually killed by this young man in just two moves!

Is he still human?

The leader of the thirteen bandits, Mangshan, had an even more solemn expression.

Ning Buqi had earned his respect before, solely based on his strength.

In the brief confrontation at the Bimonthly Pavilion, Ning Buqi was not much weaker than him in his eyes.

But such a top expert at the ninth level of Body Tempering was actually killed by Jiang Yuan in just two moves!

They didn't even have time to come to their rescue!

What an amazing strength!

The hint of disdain in his heart completely disappeared, replaced by an intense seriousness.

He knew that today would undoubtedly be a matter of life and death for their thirteen brothers, and there would inevitably be casualties.

In the end, who would survive and make it to the shore, he didn't even know how many brothers would be left.

But he knew that retreat was absolutely not an option. Cowardice in the face of battle would only lead to a faster and more miserable death, with no value at all.

Only by fighting to the death could they have a chance to survive.

Thinking of this, he shouted, "Attack together, don't separate."

As soon as his words fell.

All thirteen of them kicked at the same time, causing the surface of the lake to explode.

Creating waves that were several zhang high one after another.

"Good timing!" Jiang Yuan laughed.

Adjusting his posture in mid-air.

His feet landed on the keel of the ship in front, parallel to it.

Then he forcefully pushed off.

Creak!

The entire ship actually moved several centimeters in mid-air with this push, and the keel of the ship became twisted, while the outer hull became distorted and dilapidated.

"What kind of divine power is this!"

The one-eyed strong man looked at the distorted and broken deck in front of him, his voice trembling.

Deep fear rose in his eyes.

Is this really something that human strength can achieve?

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