Martial Arts Escort System: I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning Chapter 1050: 417: Shi Cheng (Part 3)

Capítulo 1050: Chapter 417: Shi Cheng (Part 3)

Up until now, he still couldn’t bring this person down.

Su Mo and the other two stood on the rooftop watching the battle, exchanging puzzled glances.

Yang Xiaoyun pondered aloud:

“Shi Cheng’s moves are exquisite, but not better than Xia Qiuliang’s.

“In terms of Inner Strength depth, also not better than Xia Qiuliang.

“However, his combat experience seems incredibly rich.

“His insight during combat is extrely discerning, making feints and deceptive moves completely useless.

“He even uses so insidious tricks only found in street brawls…”

“Who is this man really?”

Wei Ziyi listened in surprise:

“Sister Xiao Yun, you even know the tactics used by street brawlers?”

“You wouldn’t understand.”

Su Mo shot Wei Ziyi a glance: “My wife, in her youth, relied on the Canglong Bahuang Dianyun Spear to be unbeatable within Luoxia City.

“Wherever she went, all the hooligans had to retreat at least three streets away.

“Her fierce reputation was unrivaled as the famous Great King Yang!”

Yang Xiaoyun was furious, pinching Su Mo hard under his sleeve.

What nonsense in such a setting?

Though, truly, he wasn’t wrong.

Wei Ziyi couldn’t help but clasp his fists repeatedly: “Admire, admire, truly worthy of Sister Yun.”

“Bah.”

Yang Xiaoyun spat lightly, then glared at Su Mo:

“Isn’t this Shi Cheng sowhat unusual?”

Su Mo smiled:

“This person wishes to conceal his abilities, so the techniques he uses seem not exceptionally exquisite.

“They appear ordinary, yet at crucial monts yield extraordinary effects.

“Clearly, his real martial arts skills far exceed what he displays.

“Xia Qiuliang has learned unusual skills, but regrettably, now it seems unable to force Shi Cheng’s true abilities to surface.

“It makes one curious… how much skill does this Shi Cheng truly hold?”

A person hides exceptional skills, only showing a diocre deanor.

Seems like he relies on perseverance to confront his opponent.

What is he hiding?

If he intends to beco the Island Master, in today’s posture, is he truly afraid of revealing his plans to other contenders, or perhaps… has ulterior motives?

Suddenly, a trace of a smile appeared at the corner of Su Mo’s mouth.

At this mont, Xia Qiuliang finally lost all patience.

He lowered his stance and positioned his fists and palms at his waist, shouting lightly:

“Look out!!”

After all, he belongs to the Righteous Path of Jianghu; even in a martial arts tournant, he reminds his opponent to be careful before unleashing a mighty move.

The mont these three words reached Shi Cheng’s ears, Xia Qiuliang’s inner breath had already reached its peak.

Like a mountain shouting or a rainstorm, his fists roared forth.

Nine Ard Vajra Gu Renzheng isn’t nad for having nine arms.

It’s because his martial arts contain exquisite secrets.

Now Xia Qiuliang is the sa, as his storm-like fists strike toward Shi Cheng, one could faintly sense a golden Nine-Ard Buddha behind him!

This is precisely the Demon Suppressing Wind from the Vajra Formless Fist!

Each punch faintly carried golden light, sweeping through, the shadow of the fist like the wind, shaking the entire arena.

The punch wind brushed past Shi Cheng, and as it landed behind him, the ground rumbled and deep pits appeared.

After the storm, only ruins remained!

In the midst of this punch wind, Shi Cheng was like a leaf in the wind, drifting up and down with the currents.

He had received several punches, yet stood firm without falling.

Xia Qiuliang’s pupils kept contracting.

This move, Demon Suppressing Wind, lasts no more than three breaths; after three breaths, all is void.

In Jianghu martial arts duels, it’s customary to retain three-tenths.

This retention preserves both face and Inner Strength.

If face is swept clean, it inevitably forges a deadly enmity.

Thus, retaining three-tenths of face provides a retreat path.

As for retaining three-tenths of Inner Strength, it’s often reserved for ergencies.

In duels, everyone has their trump card, often decisive.

Yet, with limited inner breath, such moves might deplete Inner Strength completely.

Under such circumstances, one must leave room for maneuver.

If this move doesn’t defeat the opponent, the retained leeway is for evasion.

Avoiding the scenario where all techniques are exhausted, leaving oneself vulnerable, risking a fatal flaw.

As Su Mo said in a past life when gaming, don’t be greedy for the sword, keep so stamina bar to roll…

But now, for Xia Qiuliang, it seed like just one more punch would defeat Shi Cheng.

Seeing his breath about to deplete, he ultimately took a deep breath, gathered a mouthful of Inner Strength, and unleashed a ferocious punch.

The golden light seed to weave into a massive fist, carrying Vigorous Wind in a sweeping force.

Shi Cheng’s face twisted in fear, his hands crossing in front of his chest.

Just about to resist…

But at this mont, Xia Qiuliang’s face suddenly changed.

Suddenly, he felt a powerful force transferred from his back through his entire body, violently unleashing through his punch.

The originally gathered Vajra Formless Fist Strength inexplicably grew stronger, faintly accompanied by a Dragon Roar.

“Hmm?”

On Shi Cheng’s face, the expression of fear paused—this wasn’t right!

This punch…

His thoughts stirred, unable to delve deeply, he simply pointed a finger downward.

With a bang!

The two forces t, causing the Vajra Formless Fist Strength to tremble.

Blaring wind brushed against Shi Cheng’s outfit, his long hair blown backward.

Yet with only one finger poised!

Another dull noise sounded; the Vajra Formless Fist Strength was shattered by that finger.

Vigorous Wind instantly swept through the surroundings.

As a flick surprisedly propelled him, Shi Cheng was right before Xia Qiuliang.

The distance from the tip of his finger to Xia Qiuliang’s brow, less than an inch.

Xia Qiuliang’s eyes widened, his entire body devoid of any strength, helpless before Shi Cheng’s rcy.

His mind couldn’t resist cursing — who the hell struck from behind this ti?

This technique was identical to the one during breakfast that day!

“…It wasn’t you.”

Shi Cheng frowned, muttered bashfully:

“Now we have trouble…”

As for Su Mo on the rooftop, the corner of his mouth lifted with a hint of a smile:

“What ingenious Finger Skill…”

With that, suddenly turned his head:

“They’ve arrived!”

“Who?”

Wei Ziyi hurriedly asked.

“You’ll see shortly.”

Su Mo chuckled: “Continue watching the show, I’ll be back soon.”

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