Martial Arts: The Secret Villain Starting from Huashan

It was an indescribable atmosphere that was deeply imprinted in the air, a mixture of majestic solemnity, murderous coldness and endless power, as if it was a sense of oppression that had settled down since ancient times.

People can't help but feel deep fear and sincere awe in their hearts. This aura is like a supreme monarch patrolling his territory. It is also like the irresistible force of nature on the vast earth, making people tremble in their hearts and unable to look directly at its edge.

Xu Xingchen just flipped his right hand gently. The movement was extremely smooth. Every detail contained indescribable strength and beauty. It was as natural and rhythmic as flowing clouds and water, drawing a graceful arc.

Then, in the palm of Xu Xingchen's hand, it seemed as if all the power was gathered there, and in an instant, he performed the [Six Spirits Lost] move from the [Soul-Destroying Palm].

The power of this palm technique was beyond imagination. As he swung his hand out, a surge of internal energy suddenly gushed out. Wherever his palm wind reached, the air seemed to be torn apart by this powerful force, making bursts of sharp whistling sounds.

Immediately afterwards, a black cyclone visible to the naked eye appeared out of thin air. They circled and intertwined in the air, forming a strange and shocking picture with a heart-pounding sense of oppression.

"call--!"

Accompanied by a fierce palm wind as violent as a sudden gale or a mountain torrent that swept across, the black palm power as thick as ink and deep as night that burst out from Xu Xingchen's powerful and shocking [Six Spirits Lost] instantly filled the entire space.

This palm force was like a black raging sea dragon rising from the abyss, with endless pressure and violent power, and it was extremely swift and unstoppable as it hit the [One Yang Finger] that was rapidly shooting towards Hong Lingbo's back, flashing with sharp golden light and as dazzling as the sun in the sky.

"What a strong palm force!"

Yuan Chengzhi couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, and an incredible light flashed in his eyes, which was filled with shock and amazement, as if he had witnessed a rare wonder in the world with his own eyes.

A power beyond imagination was displayed. The power of this palm was far beyond his previous understanding. He couldn't help but gasp for air. He stood there in a daze, his thoughts unable to calm down for a long time.

At this moment, although there was still an open space of several feet between him and Xu Xingchen, after Xu Xingchen used the [Soul-Destroying Palm] with all his strength, the space seemed to be shaken by this force.

A surging gust of wind suddenly swept over like a wild horse that had broken free from its restraints, carrying with it an astonishing force that could destroy everything in its path.

It was like the most violent storm in nature, overwhelming and merciless.

The strength of this force was beyond imagination, and it made Yuan Chengzhi's face feel as if he was pierced by countless tiny needles at the same time. It was so painful that he couldn't help but frown.

At this moment, his skin seemed to be being cut by countless tiny and sharp blades in the invisible. Each virtual wind blade contained a domineering force that was enough to tear everything apart.

Yuan Chengzhi felt as if his skin could be torn apart by this overbearing force at any time, and he couldn't help but feel an indescribable fear and shock in his heart.

Under this overwhelming impact, Yuan Chengzhi subconsciously tried to stabilize his body. His feet rubbed rapidly and forcefully on the ground, making a subtle but clearly audible sound, in order to resist this overwhelming impact.

"To possess such an incomparably powerful palm force, this person's martial arts skills must be extraordinary!"

Yuan Chengzhi pondered secretly, his heart surging with indescribable shock and deep awe. He looked at Xu Xingchen with sharp eyes, which were full of incredible shock.

He knew very well in his heart that in this treacherous and treacherous world full of experts, the person who could master such a domineering and powerful palm technique must have an identity, background and strength that are by no means comparable to those ordinary people.

"Could it be... this is the world-famous Beggar Gang's unique skill [Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms]?!"

A thought suddenly flashed through Yuan Chengzhi's mind, and his eyes instantly became hot. He had heard of the Beggars' Sect's treasure - [Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing] in countless legends and stories.

The power of his palm is so powerful and strong that it can be said to be unique in the martial arts world. The palm power displayed by Xu Xingchen in front of him is surprisingly similar to the peerless martial arts he has in mind.

Yuan Chengzhi stared at Xu Xingchen closely, his eyes filled with curiosity and anticipation. Looking at the extremely powerful palm force in front of him, he was certain in his heart that this was the legendary and world-famous Beggar Gang's unique skill, the "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing".

"boom!!!"

In this instant, the incomparable black palm power contained in Xu Xingchen's [Soul-destroying Palm] surged out like a raging wave in the dark night. At the same time, the hot and sharp power stimulated by [One Yang Finger].

The finger force cut through the sky like the scorching sun, and came straight towards them with an indomitable momentum. The two collided suddenly in the air, as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was splitting apart, and a deafening roar that was enough to shake people's hearts erupted, as if even time and space were torn apart by this force.

At that moment, it seemed as if the entire world was shaking, the mountains and rivers were shaking, the wind and clouds were changing color, the black palm power and the blazing finger power were intertwined and entangled with each other, and a fierce contest began between them.

They both canceled out and counteracted each other, forming a chaotic, bizarre energy field. In this energy field, the two forces collided and stirred each other, releasing a dazzling and strange light, illuminating the surrounding space with flickering light and a dreamlike feel.

At this moment, the air around seemed to be frozen by an invisible force, motionless, and even the slightest breeze was barely detectable. The people watching the battle in the distance were all dumbfounded, deeply shocked by this unprecedented spectacular sight, with an indescribable fear welling up in their hearts.

As the deafening roar echoed around, it seemed as if even the air was trembling, and the [One Yang Finger] force that was originally shot at Hong Lingbo's back with incredible accuracy.

In an instant, he encountered the black palm power released by Xu Xingchen's extremely powerful [Soul-destroying Palm]. The two collided, like a fight between a dragon and a tiger, and instantly burst out with dazzling light and strong energy fluctuations.

The golden finger light condensed by [One Yang Finger] was shattered like fragile ice crystals under the impact of Xu Xingchen's black palm power, which was as deep as ink and contained endless sorrow and determination, and turned into golden light that dissipated in the air.

"call…!"

A rapid and deep sound of air flow suddenly echoed over the empty field, as shocking as a strong wind sweeping through a valley. It was not just a simple sound of air being suddenly squeezed out.

It is also a strong proof that after the fierce confrontation between the two forces, the residual force is still surging and has not completely dissipated. The sound contains an indescribable sense of power, as if it is the most primitive pulse of nature.

With an awe-inspiring and majestic aura that could not be ignored, everyone present could clearly feel the surging energy hidden beneath the calm surface at this moment.

What is even more amazing is that even though the extremely sharp [One Yang Finger] force that was strong enough to penetrate metal and stone had been completely broken down by Xu Xingchen's palm power, the [Soul-destroying Palm] still contained an unparalleled black palm force that seemed to be able to devour everything.

Its momentum did not weaken at all. Like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, it still maintained its astonishing speed and strength, and continued to slam into the trunk of a medium-sized tree not far ahead without any hindrance.

"Rumble...!"

Accompanied by a deafening, earth-shaking explosion, the medium-sized tree in front that had been standing firm could not withstand the powerful black palm power contained in the [Soul-shaking Palm].

It fell down with a loud bang, and the trunk was instantly covered with dense, spider-web-like cracks. These cracks spread rapidly, as if nature's fragile defense line was completely destroyed at this moment.