Chapter 134 Innate vs Innate
"Ah, a rookie who dares to challenge me? I am Qin Wushuang. This young master acknowledges that you have some skills, but it's clear that you're just entering the Pre-Heaven stage, while I've been in this realm for many years. You will undoubtedly die! The day you entered the Pre-Heaven stage was the day of your demise. Do you have any regrets?"
This is a psychological blow, a mental shock.
For Qin Wushuang, such provocation is basically equivalent to nothing. He has been a man for two lifetimes, and if he can be intimidated by a few words, he would not have had the courage to challenge Lie Wuji in the first place.
He threw his head back and laughed loudly: "Li Wuji, you're so sinister, is it that besides boasting about your skills, you don't have any other abilities?"
"Hmph, just one honest word, what's the big deal!"
Li Wuji let out a loud shout, spewing out a mouthful of air from his mouth. Suddenly, his body rolled over and he began to spin at high speed like a top, his palms intersecting as they condensed into an attack shape resembling a cone, directly stabbing towards Qin Wubai.
This poke, unlike any fancy martial skills of the post-heavenly warriors, was plain and unremarkable, just a simple poke's power, yet it brought out a white wave like a strip of white silk, and in the blink of an eye, it reached Qin Wudao's face.
Advance and the maiden will return; retreat and the wise man will be injured.
Qin Wushuang's feet moved in rapid succession, accurately and flawlessly stepping out of the way. The "Lingyun Fairy Steps" danced lightly, barely avoiding this powerful and unmatched attack.
The attack did not hit Qin Wubai, but instead charged forward and struck a stone lock on the martial arts arena with a loud crash, causing it to shatter instantly!
No wonder he's a born strongman, his one-hit power is astonishingly impressive.
One strike didn't hit, and Lü Wuji seemed to not care about it either. It was as if he never expected to gain anything from this strike.
If Qin Wushuang couldn't dodge this attack, that would be a joke!
To avoid this blow is to truly qualify for a challenge against Li Wuji.
Fierce and unbridled, his figure flashed with a burst of white light. Suddenly, a swirling mist erupted from the top of his head. His silhouette rapidly revolved, like a raging dragon soaring through the air, weaving clouds and rain, swallowing clouds and spewing out mist.
This aura came fiercely, in an instant, it spread out and shrouded the entire martial arts arena like a thick fog, nothing could be seen within three meters.
It's clear that Li Wuji had an idea after his previous move. He knew that to end the fight quickly, he had to make it impossible for his opponent to judge his attack direction visually, and then use a treacherous wave of attacks to knock him out. Only this way could he achieve the fastest and most efficient result.
Otherwise, if Wu Sheng intervened, it would be even more troublesome to kill Qin Wushuang.
How could Qin Wushuang not understand Lian Wujie's mind?
However, Qin Wushuang's martial arts training had always been comprehensive and all-encompassing, with his five senses and six sensory organs already sharpened to an extraordinary degree.
This thick fog could indeed obstruct his vision, but he still had the senses of hearing, smell and taste. Most importantly, there was another kind of intuition that surpassed the five senses.
This is an amazing predictive power!
As expected, Lü Wú Jī Bù successfully summoned the mist and let out a sharp whistle. With both palms urging continuously, the spiritual energy spread to his palm, and he kept waving and striking. This was an extremely overbearing pre-heavenly technique of the Extreme Yin Sect, named "Boundless Palm Thunder" which belonged to the Metal element in the Five Elements properties.
Attacks with golden attributes have extremely advantageous advantages in terms of dominance, piercing, destructiveness, and speed.
Although Lei Wuji couldn't freely manipulate the "Boundless Palm Thunder" like his master, Extreme Yin Old Man, these consecutive dozen or so moves were all substantial and didn't miss their mark.
His movements were like a ghost, darting east and leaping west, sometimes heading south and sometimes falling north, in different directions, without any rules or patterns, constantly jumping around.
It seems to have no rules, but it is actually the best way for Li Wuji to deal with Qin Wushuang.
Because of this speed of attack, once launched from all sides, the concentration will be poor, but it wins in cunning and overall suppression.
Once a surrounding attack is formed, an attacking circle is opened up. No matter how good the opponent's footwork is, they will inevitably be unable to avoid being caught off guard, while the person initiating the attack flows like clouds and water, completely unencumbered by any fixed pattern, making it impossible for the opponent to determine where their next attack will come from.
An all-around three-dimensional attack is absolutely much better than a dense attack in one direction, just from the difficulty of defense.
Can't help but say that Li Wuji is a personal talent. His judgment made in such a short period of time is absolutely the best way to deal with Qin Wushuang.
But he could never have imagined that the "Lingyun Xianbu" under Qin Wushuang's feet was the most unreasonable and illogical footwork.
To put it bluntly, "Lingyun Xianbu" is very self-willed and walks its own path, regardless of how you attack, the intensity of the attack, or the direction of the attack.
No matter how you attack, his footwork is still like a dance, seemingly careless but somehow able to dodge the palm thunder from all directions.
At this moment, the martial arts arena was already packed with people. Although the scene was shrouded in fog, it did not affect everyone's enthusiasm for watching the battle between the two top-notch warriors. A battle between two top-notch warriors, that was a peak showdown that they might never witness in their lifetime! Even if one was a Ninth-Stage True Martial Realm cultivator, or even as noble as the Purple Robe Great Venerable, their eyes were filled with a desire to learn, a desire to improve.
If it weren't for the intervention of the Martial Saint, they would have been stopped outside the circle. But in that case, with the fluctuation of the innate aura, a slight carelessness could have taken the lives of many people at any time!
"One by one, all of you who don't want to die have retreated." Duke Wu Sheng scolded.
These people were slightly sobered up by the scolding of Lord Wu Sheng.
The Lord of Martial Arts took the lead, standing at the forefront, and even if there were any fluctuations, he could resolve them. These people all stood behind the Lord of Martial Arts, in a daze. They could only see a shadow like lightning flashing back and forth, unable to discern his specific movements, let alone the subtleties within those movements.
Innate enemy, just this aura alone makes them feel a thrill of fear.
Everyone knows that once they reach this level of Xiantian, if a fight breaks out, it will likely be a life-or-death situation. Because each other's attack power is too strong.
Ximen Yu's mood was also turbulent, his inner shock was no less than anyone on the scene. Apart from being grateful for his initial choice, he was even more surprised by Qin Wushuang's progress speed.
He recalled that time outside the inn in Nanyun State City, he had once crossed swords with Qin Wuyou. At that time, Qin Wuyou's strength was already very overbearing, but at most, it was only on par with his own.
But now, the two top nine-dan players beside Akagi are like ants, and they were pinched to death by him without any resistance.
The arrogant Akagi Ou also became a prisoner of the Qin family, and his fate can be imagined!
"It's fortunate that I didn't choose to be an enemy of the Qin family due to a temporary dispute, otherwise my fate might have been the same as that of Akagi-ō. At least Akagi-ō still has the imperial family to plead on his behalf, and if the Emperor himself intervenes, there may still be a glimmer of hope. As for me, Ximen Yu, although I am also a top power in the Baiyue Kingdom, my face is clearly not yet comparable to that of Akagi-ō."
Luckily, after repeated frights, Xi Men Yu made up his mind that from now on, the Xi Men family would resolutely follow the royal Qin family and King Tian Xi.
Ximen Yu had initially guessed that Qin Wushuang would obtain the Spiritual Connection, and now seeing Qin Wushuang suddenly enter the Pre-Heavenly stage, he was also self-satisfied, quite pleased with his own foresight.
Nan Gongyin, the master of Nan Gong's Southern Palace, also had a very complicated mood. He himself was a strong man in the True Martial Realm, 9th stage, and he had always heard that the realm of innate and acquired martial artists were completely different. Only now did he realize that the rumors were not false, and the actual gap was even more exaggerated than the rumors.
To put it bluntly, even if ten true martial artists at the ninth level of the True Martial Realm were to gang up on him, they probably wouldn't be able to do anything to a single Innate powerhouse!
And for a congenital strongman to kill a true martial artist of the 9th rank, it is simply not worth blowing dust. After all, that kind of means of taking someone's life from tens of meters away with an empty-handed attack is unimaginable for a postnatal strongman.
Even if it's a true martial artist at the 9th level of the True Martial Realm, the power generated is still derived from the internal energy cultivated through physical training. No matter how great one's strength is, it is ultimately limited.
But the innate, then there is a huge universe of nature as an energy library, take it without exhaustion, use it without depletion! "Da Qi big brother! You said, Wu Shuang can win? Qin Xiao has always been most confident in his younger brother, but this time, he also couldn't help but worry.
Daxi Ming's heart was also uncertain, but he comforted himself: "Wu Shuang is also a congenital strongman. Congenital versus congenital, same-level battles, when has Wu Shuang ever lost?"
Qin Lianshan's hands were clenched into fists, and his mood was apparently tense to the extreme.
He was delighted on one hand, happy for Musou's entry into the Innate.
On the other hand, he was worried that Lü Wuji's strength was so great that even the Martial Saint was extremely wary of him. As a newcomer to the Xiantian realm, could he defeat Lü Wuji? As his father, he really didn't have any confidence.
Just as everyone was watching with bated breath and their minds were in a state of turmoil.
Li Wuji suddenly let out a loud shout, screaming as he retreated backwards, staring at Qin Wushuang with an incredulous expression, his hair disheveled and messy, clearly having been cut off by a good length!
Most people outside the arena were bewildered, unable to see what had happened in the fog. But when they heard Li Wuji's shrill cry, it seemed that he hadn't gained any advantage.
Only the Martial Saint saw clearly, with a profound gaze, the wretched appearance of Li Wuji. However, as for how Li Wuji's hair was cut off, even he, a naturally gifted strongman, did not see it clearly.
The next moment, the Martial Saint saw Qin Wushuang slowly walking out of the misty clouds, his expression still as cold and stern as ever, and there was no sign of victory or defeat on his face.
Lei Wuji stood firmly, his eyes shining brightly as he stared at Qin Wushuang, his spirit already at its peak, not a hint of the earlier playfulness and disdain remained, replaced by caution and carefulness, even with a thread of unnoticeable apprehension!
Wang: Today, I will definitely update five chapters! And I must make Lü Wuji surrender his head! Not only do I want to destroy him, but also destroy him with relish! Hehe, if brothers feel good, please continue to vote and support this book.
No matter what ticket, I won't refuse anyone who comes alone, hehe. Continue writing, still two chapters left. Absolutely won't be late than expected: : slack
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