Blind Ghostwriter: Starts with the full level of Nine Yang Magic Skill

Chapter 83 Heavenly Ranking Grandmaster
The young man put two fingers together, and there were faint rays of light lingering on his fingertips, like cold stars twinkling in the dark night.

This finger, seemingly understated, actually contained endless mysteries. When the finger blew out, the air seemed to be torn and twisted by an invisible force, making a "sizzling" sound. A sharp finger force that was almost imperceptible to the naked eye, like a flash of lightning, instantly cut through the void and went straight to Ah Qi's chest.

This finger,
Although there is no intention to kill, it hurts people's hearts.

"Humph!"

Gu Mo snorted coldly and quickly raised his right palm. It seemed as if an invisible dragon was roaring and rolling in the palm of his hand. The sound was like a bell, resounding throughout the entire venue. The powerful palm force caused the surrounding air to vibrate violently, forming circles of air waves visible to the naked eye.

In a flash, the powerful internal energy on Gu Mo's right palm was like a tidal wave, surging and gathering, shaking the whole area. This palm was wrapped in endless power and struck the finger force swiftly.

All I heard was a loud "boom", like a sudden thunder, shocking my heart.

As soon as the finger force and palm force came into contact, they collided violently in mid-air, bursting out with extremely dazzling light.

The young man was proud of his exquisite finger skills, but under Gu Mo's powerful palm power, he was like a withered flower, so fragile that he was ruthlessly crushed in an instant. His fingers bent and the whole person kept retreating. At the same time, his chest felt stuffy and a mouthful of blood blocked his throat.

However, Gu Mo's powerful palm force, with its remaining force, rolled towards the young man with an unstoppable momentum.

Wherever the palm force passed, the dust on the ground was stirred up by its powerful force and rushed into the sky, like a winding and roaring yellow dragon, with terrifying momentum.

but,

The young man was quite good. Even in such a situation, facing Gu Mo's terrifying palm, although he was seriously injured, he remained calm and composed, his expression did not change, and his demeanor was truly extraordinary.

Gu Mo slapped forward with his palm, and in an instant, the palm wind rushed out with the wind, roaring and rushing forward. Wherever the palm wind passed, the air was instantly compressed, making a sharp whistling sound, as if the space was distorted by this force.

In that split second, at the critical moment, a figure like a ghost in the dark night flashed out from behind the young man like lightning.

This person is the old man who has been hiding behind him.
The old man looked solemn, his lips tightly pursed, and the wrinkles on his face were as deep as if carved by a knife. Without thinking too much, he held the young man's back with one hand to stabilize the young man's retreating figure, and with the other hand, he used all his strength and slapped Gu Mo without hesitation.

"boom!"

This time, the two palms collided, and the loud noise was like the collapse of the sky and the earth.

The powerful force fluctuations were like the explosion of high explosives. The people around only felt a roar in their ears, as if they were hit by a sledgehammer, and the pain was so severe that they almost fainted.

At the same time, a strong wind swept around the two people. For a moment, dust was flying all over the sky, like a thick curtain, completely covering the figures of the two people. The old man was seen holding the young man with one hand and taking a few steps back, as if he was in a calm and relaxed state.

This made Gu Mo very excited. It was rare for him to meet someone who could withstand his Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. He immediately shouted, "Great skill! Come again!"

In the blink of an eye, Gu Mo was in front of the old man. He stretched out his arms, like two dragons emerging from the sea, and with overwhelming force, he slammed his left and right palms towards the old man at the same time.

The right palm is unmatched in its ferocity, its sharp wind whistling as if it were tearing through the air; the left palm is soft yet concealed with power, like a surging undercurrent. This is the "Double Dragons Fetching Water" technique from the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, one hard, one soft, their coordinated effort making it impossible to defend against.

Seeing this, the old man did not dodge or evade. His face was solemn, and the true energy in his body circulated rapidly. A layer of light golden light visible to the naked eye appeared on his body surface.

He roared, his voice resounding like a bell, and fiercely thrust his left palm against Gu Mo's right. Instantly, the two palms collided with a resounding clatter, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky. The collision unleashed a powerful surge of energy, sweeping the surrounding sand and rocks into the air. Gu Mo felt a surge of force emanating from the other man's palm, giving him the thrill of being evenly matched. The old man's form swayed slightly, his feet plowing two shallow furrows into the ground.

Gu Mo was a little surprised.

He just used the Double Dragons Water-Fetching Technique from the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Although this palm style was not the most violent, no matter how peaceful it was, it was still the most powerful palm technique from the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Moreover, he possessed the Nine Yang Divine Art and the Ming Yu Gong. Even with this palm strike, the opponent was able to take it so easily.

The old man's internal strength is so profound that it is the strongest he has ever encountered since his debut, and he is the only one who can fight him head-on.

"Young man, you have such profound internal energy and such beautiful palm techniques. You are truly formidable. If I give you another ten years, I'm afraid you will surpass me."

The old man floated down slowly and calmly, his feet landing firmly on the ground. The dust he raised just floated lightly and dissipated immediately.

"Old Senior, I enjoyed fighting you very much. I have six more powerful palm techniques than the one I just used. Please give me some guidance!"

Gu Mo was about to attack again, and the old man's pupils shrank, and he quickly stood up to prepare for the fight.

However, at this moment, Yan Sanniang stood up and shouted:
"Mr. Meng, stop!"

"Bai Jingqi, what do you want to do?"

Only then did Yan Sanniang have the chance to speak. The young man's attack and the palm fight between Gu Mo and the old man all happened in a flash, and Yan Sanniang had no time to stop them.

Yan Sanniang pointed at the young man and scolded him, "Bai Jingqi, I'm telling you, my last name is Yan, not Bai. I'm not from your Bai family, and I don't owe you anything. Get out of here now! You're not welcome here. If you dare to attack my friends again, I'll be rude to you!"

The young man named Bai Jingqi used his internal energy to adjust his breathing and spat out the blood stuck in his throat. His face turned pale instantly. He gave Gu Mo a thumbs up and said, "Not bad. You can defeat me with just one palm strike, and you can even hold your own against Elder Meng. You are worthy of being the famous Blind Gu. However, what happened today..."

"Second Young Master!"

The old man behind Bai Jingqi suddenly said, "This is the Third Miss's territory, so please give her some respect!"

Bai Jingqi was stunned for a moment, then slowly said, "Forget it." He looked at Yan Sanniang and said, "Third sister, you know what kind of person Old Meng is. If it weren't for giving you face, your Buer Villa would be a river of blood today. Today, I gave you face, and I hope that next time, you will also give me face and don't let me make another wasted trip."

After saying that, Bai Jingqi left straight away, and the old man surnamed Meng also left with him. However, he was always one body position behind Bai Jingqi, and the order of seniority was very obvious.

Gu Mo sensed that the two were getting further and further away, and he sighed and said, "What a pity! If I had known that the old senior's skills were so impressive, I would have used all my strength just now!"

Ah Qi, who was slumped on the ground, was full of surprise and asked, "Master Gu, did you hold back just now?"

"Well, I didn't use my strongest palm technique, and I only used 80% of my power," Gu Mo said. "My palm technique is too strong. Unless I want to kill someone, I will hold back. There are very few people who can withstand my full strength."

Ah Qi said, "Then you didn't need to hold back just now. That man was Meng Qingkong, known as the Hermit in the Forest. You should have heard of him. He's one of the top ten masters on the Yunzhou Jianghu Ranking!"

(End of this chapter)