Chapter 175: Chapter 120: Commission Complete (Part 2) The intention was nothing more than twofold.
One was to once again test the depth of his own Martial Arts.
Yulong Laoxian, this bone that is neither too hard nor too soft, is just perfect for probing.
The other was to let Chu Qing perform in front of everyone.
Tonight, in front of all the Star Guards and disciples of Luochun Manor, to slay this Yulong Laoxian would make it much easier for Chu Qing to command them henceforth.
Those unconvinced would be thoroughly convinced.
Since the situation was already as good as settled, Chu Qing was in no rush to slay Yulong Laoxian.
This person’s Martial Arts were not weak, making it perfect to hone his saber techniques.
After the duel with the swordsman in the small town, he combined the finesse of the Golden Crow Saber Technique with the peculiarity of the Blood Saber Technique, resulting in a saber technique that combines both orthodoxy and peculiarity.
Now, he was using the ’orthodox’ path among them, leveraging exquisite saber techniques to find the opponent’s flaws, breaking the enemy with sharpness, and attacking while at ease.
However, this relied only on the changes within the Golden Crow Saber Technique, seizing the opportunity and attacking first.
It lacked the Confucian calculations that could fully grasp the opponent’s techniques, thus anticipating the enemy’s moves.
Its mysteries still needed further exploration, and Yulong Laoxian’s high Martial Arts skills could help accelerate this process.
However, the opponent’s current claw technique was extremely bizarre.
The claw extended like a dragon probing its head, with the entire arm seeming to transform into a ferocious and sinister dragon.
On this vicious dragon was wrapped an unusual gang wind, like numerous invisible hands.
Pushing Chu Qing’s blade, making the saber momentum difficult to follow its original course, instead being pushed, unable to perform the original trajectory.
If things continued like this, not only would the techniques become useless, but even he himself would be led by this force and collapse without a fight!
What kind of Martial Arts is this?
In a split second, this claw momentum had already broken through the blade and reached before him.
As five fingers probed, Chu Qing felt his entire upper body, with acupoints everywhere, enveloped under the other’s fingertips...
This feeling was even more bizarre.
The five fingers grabbed within an inch, even if the technique changed, it couldn’t differ greatly.
However, it was still this opponent’s set of Martial Arts at play!
Thinking of this, he no longer clung to the saber, but couldn’t help but lament:
"After all, I still underestimated this old lecher who has roamed the Martial World for many years..."
With this thought, his fist momentum rose.
A layer of frost covered his fist, and intense coldness instantly permeated in all directions.
In an instant, deep autumn turned into severe winter, extreme cold emerged in all directions.
The fist was like breaking bamboo, no matter how much force came from all directions, it could not shake him in the slightest.
Yulong Laoxian’s expression changed dramatically, finally realizing that this kid had been hiding his strength all along.
Seeing that this exchange was inevitable, he decisively exerted his full inner strength, the sound of a hiss in the air, as if a dragon was forming, raising his momentum instantly, desiring to settle the score with Chu Qing once and for all!!
Boom!!!!
With a muffled sound, a fist and a claw collided.
It was not only a collision of fist and claw, but also of extreme heat and extreme cold.
Both sides’ gang winds burst from their fist and claw, one was blazing like fire, the other’s fist was colder than snow.
Two arcs of gang winds formed between them, each creating a wavy arc.
This arc flashed and vanished, the force rushing in all directions, accompanied by Yulong Laoxian’s body, flew backwards.
Thump thump thump, thump thump thump!!!
Yulong Laoxian was struck by the punch, flying away, the scattered inner strength causing explosions all around.
Retreating seven or eight zhang, only then did both feet touch the ground.
He looked up at Chu Qing, gritting his teeth, and said:
"Good!!"
Finishing this single word ’good’, he spun and attempted to leave.
"Come back!"
How could Chu Qing let him leave?
Using this old man to hone his skills would be making full use of him; truly letting him go would be another story entirely.
He immediately reached out with one hand, a strong suction encircled Yulong Laoxian.
Yulong Laoxian’s face changed:
"Outrageous!!"