Yili tugged on Bai Zhi’s hand, pouting coquettishly, "Sister, your witchcraft is amazing. We really want to learn from you, please take us as your disciples." Qi izhen nodded vigorously beside her, full of anticipation.
Bai Zhi blushed slightly and nodded shyly, softly agreeing, "Okay." Seeing this, the heroes’ spirits were uplifted as if injected with a shot of adrenaline, their morale surging as they continued steadily toward the depths of the Sword Pool, their steps filled with determination and confidence.
After days of careful lurking and observation, Shi Feiyang, like a keen leopard, precisely perceived sothing unusual in the behavior of Wei Shuqing, the third leader of the Jiangnan Cao Bang.
Wei Shuqing’s every move always carried an air of mystery, frequently eting with mysterious individuals in the dead of night, his whereabouts unpredictable, details that did not escape Shi Feiyang’s sharp eyes.
This morning, as the sky was barely bright, and the thin mist had not yet completely dissipated, Wei Shuqing hurriedly erged from the Cao Bang Headquarters.
Shi Feiyang’s eyes glead sharply, like a cold flash across the night sky. He decisively ordered the "Iron Flute Scholar" Xiang Kun, "Divine Archer" Miao nlong, "Plum Blossom Dart" Shan Zhi, "Waterborne Jiao" Jin Liufu, "Barrel" Lu Dechu, "Bamboo Pole" Jiang Huotian, "Centipede" Gongsun Ren, "Cyan-faced Beast" Yang Feng, and "Flying Eagle Detective" Xie Wen to capture Wei Shuqing.
The group acted upon the order, swiftly darting towards Wei Shuqing like arrows leaving the bowstring.
Cao Bang Gang Leader Wei Zhi, Vice Gang Leader Wei Bi, Vice Gang Leader Wei Lv, and Vice Gang Leader Wei Erkang, upon hearing the news, imdiately led the elite disciples from Cao Bang Headquarters to encircle like a tide.
All of them glared angrily, eyes seemingly about to spit fire. In their view, this was a baseless slander by the Heroic Sakura Association. Their collusion with the Japanese pirates was simply nonsense.
They all stepped forward, tightly protecting Wei Shuqing behind them, their faces full of anger and unwillingness, also declaring to the Heroic Sakura Association that no one should think of touching their brother.
Wei Zhi’s figure was tall and stout, like a towering, immovable mountain, exuding a powerful aura.
He clenched his fists tightly, knuckles turning white, shouting loudly, "Heroic Sakura Association, don’t you dare make groundless accusations! Today, we’ll make sure you don’t co back!" His voice was like a great bell, resonating through the morning air, rattling everyone’s eardrums.
With that, he was the first to launch an attack, displaying the Cao Bang’s secret skill, "Wave-Breaking Fist."
He turned his body, stood his feet firmly, and rooted himself like a tree.
As his fists swung, they stirred a whistling wind, each punch carrying imnse power, like surging waves, one after another, attacking "Flying Eagle Detective" Xie Wen.
The fist wind howled, as if it would tear the air apart, and the surrounding leaves were swept up by the fist wind, dancing wildly.
Xie Wen’s figure was agile, like a wisp of indiscernible smoke, weaving skillfully through Wei Zhi’s attacks.
He employed the "Feixu Body Step," stepping lightly, his form elusive, moving rapidly around Wei Zhi as if a willow catkin swaying in the wind, making it hard for anyone to grasp his trajectory.
The short blade in his hand shimred with a cold light, like a silver lightning bolt, especially dazzling under the sunlight.
Taking advantage of Wei Zhi’s exhausted moves, Xie Wen spotted an opening, flipped his wrist, and stabbed the short blade towards Wei Zhi’s throat, swift as lightning, carrying a fierce killing intent.
Wei Zhi reacted extrely quickly, a flash of vigilance crossing his eyes, his arm resembling a steel barrier instantly blocking Xie Wen’s attack. The short blade struck his arm with a crisp "clang," sparks flying.
Simultaneously, Wei Zhi, taking advantage of the mont when Xie Wen’s old strength was exhausted and new strength yet to be born, kicked fiercely, his toes like a sharp dagger, aiming straight for Xie Wen’s chest. This kick carried a powerful burst, and if hit, Xie Wen would undoubtedly be heavily injured.
"Iron Palm" Wu Zhong, watching from the side, inwardly exclaid that things were not looking good.
He knew well that at this rate, Xie Wen might not withstand Wei Zhi’s fierce attacks.
Hence, he took a deep breath, stirred up the "Six Harmonies True Scripture" inner power.
In an instant, his aura sharply changed, a strong inner strength surged within him as if it would burst out.
He shouted, his voice thundering, executing "Demon Subduing Divine Palm," taking a step forward, charging up like a cannonball, and relieved Xie Wen. Wu Zhong struck with a palm, possessing a force capable of overturning mountains and seas. His palm instantly turned red, as though engulfed in flas, perating the air with a scorching aura.
The palm wind howled, like the descent of a Demon God, carrying an earth-shattering force, striking towards Wei Zhi’s chest.
Wei Zhi felt the mighty palm force, his face changed slightly, not daring to take it head-on.
He quickly dodged aside while deploying the defensive moves of the "Wave-Breaking Fist," crossing his arms, shielding his chest.
Wu Zhong’s "Demon Subduing Divine Palm" heavily struck Wei Zhi’s arm, making a dull booming sound, like the ringing of a great bell.
Wei Zhi, shocked by the force, stepped back a few paces, even leaving deep footprints on the ground beneath him.
Wu Zhong, gaining the upper hand, was relentless, following with another palm strike.
This palm carried more power than the last, turning his body, channeling the strength of his entire body into his palm.
The palm traced an arc in the air, with an imposing montum, slashing toward Wei Zhi’s shoulder.
Wei Zhi quickly swung his fists, employing the continuous attacks of the "Wave-Breaking Fist" to try to fend off Wu Zhong’s palm technique.
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