Martial Arts Escort System: I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning Chapter 1052: 418: Luring the Snake Out of Its Hole (Part 2)

Chapter 1052: Chapter 418: Luring the Snake Out of Its Hole (Part 2)

A massive force pressed down, and the four n in black clothing and hats carrying the box imdiately lost their grip, causing the box to fall to the ground.

The old man, however, shot up into the air, avoiding the four attempts to grapple him.

The people of Longmu Island were montarily stunned before they each displayed their skills, attacking the airborne figure.

The old man smiled; while in mid-air, he suddenly turned upside down, head down, feet up, responding to attacks from all directions by casually striking back, exchanging blows with each of them.

The disciples of Longmu Island were sent flying backwards in all directions.

The old man used the montum to land on top of the wall, looking around as he heard the sound of the wind slicing through the air.

Just like a stone causing a thousand waves.

Though it wasn’t a stone now, the splashes created were nothing small.

The old man stood on the wall, looking around, clicking his tongue in mock complaint:

“Where did so many people co from? Does each of you think to rely on your youth and strength to bully an old man like ?

“I only asked if your City Lord is in this courtyard?

“Why resort to such violence?”

Just as he finished speaking, a scream suddenly rose from the crowd.

The screar was a disciple of Longmu Island, clutching his head and face, with blood and pus flowing through his fingers, imdiately filling the air with a foul stench.

Soone imdiately reached out to support him:

“What happened to you…”

Before they could finish speaking, they noticed that the contact with the other’s hand had caused a large bump to form, filled with liquid, shiny and watery.

Before realizing what was happening, the bumps had spread all over the arm and finally covered the entire body.

A sharp pain arose from the heart, and as the man opened his mouth to scream, a mouthful of fresh blood ca out before the voice could.

It sprayed all over the person in front of him.

“Scatter, don’t touch them!!”

An angry shout rose from the crowd:

“This old man is an expert at using poison—extrely vicious. Any contact is a death sentence.”

“There is soone who understands.”

The old man’s face was imdiately full of joy: “But who might this person be?”

“Behind you.”

The voice ca from behind the old man, startling him into quickly turning around, only to see a middle-aged man standing alarmingly close.

His clothes were extrely loose, as if sothing was writhing beneath them.

The old man sniffed and frowned:

“Why do you people on this ghost island all love keeping snakes?

“Big ones, small ones, venomous, non-venomous—of every kind…

“Is this Longmu Island?

“This is simply shemu Island.

“Speaking of… I’ve said so much, why aren’t you dead yet?”

The middle-aged man grinned widely:

“That’s simply because your poison has no effect on .”

“Hmm?”

The old man’s brow furrowed slightly, but the man in front had already taken a step forward and reached out with a grasping hand.

The old man’s martial arts weren’t weak; he stepped back just enough to stay out of the reach of the hand, but to his surprise, just as he steadied his footing, a dark shadow shot out from the man’s sleeve.

Like an arrow leaving the string, its speed was almost impossible to capture with the eyes.

But having slled the odor on this man, the old man was naturally prepared.

He imdiately tilted his head, and with two fingers, at a critical mont, caught it mid-air.

The item caught between his fingers was indeed a poisonous snake.

He yanked hard, and after a muffled grunt, the palm now held half a snake’s body.

Upon closer inspection, his expression changed.

This half of the snake’s body wasn’t torn by his strength.

Judging by the severed end, the snake had been cut by a sharp blade.

And at the break, there were so odd notches.

Black body fluids were spreading over the wound.

“Black…”

The old man’s face changed, and he quickly turned back to see shadows looming over him.

Each one had a gaping snake mouth, with poison fangs gleaming coldly.

“Impressive!”

The old man exclaid, flicked his sleeve, and scattered sothing unknown. The snakes quickly retreated.

Yet the old man retreated even faster.

Running away, he muttered:

“This is a bad year, bound to clash with snakes.

“eting snakes at the door is indeed not a good on.”

However, even before he finished speaking, a person from Longmu Island charged at him from the side, attacking without a word.

The old man didn’t want to entangle himself with them, but the attack was swift and fierce, the Fist Technique mysterious, blocking all routes of retreat.

With no choice, he had to defend himself.

The old man wasn’t proficient in direct clashes, and after just two moves, he had already secretly used poison.

But the opponent showed no reaction to his fierce poison.

His two fists danced like a storm, blocking every direction.

The old man’s face darkened; he grit his teeth, launching two palms, fiercely clashing with those fists.

The four hands t, and Inner Strength had already been released.

The opponent suddenly sneered, and with a ripping sound of tearing fabric, another hand erged from his back.

This new hand, enveloped in thunder and wind, was aid directly at the old man’s head.

“Great Brahma Prajna Palm!?”

Though the old man didn’t know why, this na suddenly popped into his head.

But he knew if this palm strike hit him, wouldn’t he die right there?

However, his hands were tightly held, and with Inner Strength in play, retreat was not an option.