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Chapter 734 The Xie Family's Daughter, Her Fist Moves Like Thunder

Chapter 734 The Xie Family's Daughter, Her Fist Moves Like Thunder
The following day, the Xie family's martial arts contest to find a husband began in earnest.

The crowd of onlookers was packed, but few of them were actually locals; most had come from out of town.

The reasons are simple: firstly, the conditions were not met, and secondly, the locals all knew how fierce this eldest daughter of the Xie family was.

Although he was not bad-looking, the Thunderous Intent he achieved with that Heavenly Thunder Fist was not to be trifled with.

Normally, those thugs and hooligans would suffer terribly if they encountered this Miss Xie.

Chu Danqing, along with Guo Ming and Da Bao, had already secured a good spot.

As for Zhong Lei, Chu Danqing also saw her; she had also taken a spot and was waiting to go on stage later.

Before long, Xie He took the stage to give a speech: "I come from a remote and impoverished place, and I have nothing to offer to entertain my guests. Please forgive my poor performance."

"My daughter knows a little bit of martial arts. How about I have her practice a few clumsy moves so she can keep you uncles company while you drink?"

This serves as the opening statement; there's no lengthy explanation.

He then added, "Practicing boxing alone is not interesting. I would like to trouble the three sons of Chief Feng, Island Master Han, and Sect Leader Lin to teach her a few moves."

"Let's see who practices the best. I also have a small prize. What do you three brothers think?"

Although he did not explicitly state that he would choose a wife through a martial arts contest, everyone at the banquet knew his intention.

Island Master Han and Sect Leader Lin exclaimed first, "Excellent, excellent!"

The two, accompanied by their son, leaped onto the stage from the crowd with remarkable agility.

On the contrary, the chieftain of Feng Village hesitated for a moment, then brought his son up onto the stage.

The main problem was that he was uneasy because he discovered that his old nemesis, the old devil Shatuo, hadn't come.

He had previously learned that Shatuo Laogui also intended to form a marriage alliance with Hongtianlei.

But since they haven't come, he's worried that they've used a delaying tactic to attack his camp.

Now that we're already here, there's no point in thinking about it anymore; we can only step into the ring.

Then he noticed that his son had tripped on the edge of the table and almost fell. If he hadn't caught him, he would have definitely made a huge blunder.

This made him frown. Even that leap and bound just now was far inferior to his usual skill, which was truly unexpected.

The son of the chieftain of Feng Village also looked grim.

The reason I made a fool of myself was simply because I indulged too much last night, which made my steps unsteady.

He didn't take the Xie family's young lady seriously at all. She was just a woman; how much martial arts skill could she possibly have?
Even if you learn some fancy moves, you're not worthy to be compared to someone who lives a life of violence.

It wasn't just Chief Feng who frowned; Xie He, the thunderbolt, did too.

This Chief Feng is a top figure in the underworld, renowned for his superb martial arts skills.

His son, with his family's scholarly tradition, inherited all of his father's knowledge. He was ruthless and, being in his prime, his reputation among outlaws had already rivaled that of his father.

Those who knew his background all expected him to win today, but who knew that as soon as he stepped onto the stage, he was defeated by the sons of Island Master Han and Manor Master Lin.

That's right, Xie He originally valued the son of the Feng Village Chief.

The chieftain of Feng gave a look, signaling his son to make the first move and win the arena, thus regaining some goodwill.

However, before he could even speak, someone else beat him to it.

Han Canghai, the son of the island lord, had already leaped to the center of the platform. He bowed and said, "Uncle Xie is extremely generous. I won't stand on ceremony either. Let me first ask my sister for a few moves. Please be merciful!"

This made Chief Feng's face darken, and his son's gaze towards Han Canghai also turned hostile.

Han Island Lord and his son also noticed the situation between the father and son, but they only smiled disdainfully.

Their family is no small force, and their martial arts skills are not weak either. If the two families were to fight, it's hard to say who would win or lose.

Xie Ying smiled and said, "Sure, sure! I like straightforward people."

"No need for formalities, everyone. Show me what you've got. If you get hurt, I can heal you."

After saying that, Han Canghai responded, bowed with both palms, and launched a sudden attack.

All that could be seen was the image of surging ocean waves, which transformed into vortexes with his palms.

“It’s the Wave Palm, this…” A man dressed like a martial arts practitioner sitting next to Chu Danqing immediately said, and then described many of its characteristics.

However, judging from the vague statements, they probably don't know much, only the general outline.

On the other side, Xie Ying was not to be outdone. She adopted the stance of the Heavenly Thunder Fist, and the intent of the Thunderclap erupted.

His movements were as swift as lightning. Although Han Canghai's Overlapping Wave Palm was powerful and had a wide coverage, it couldn't even touch the hem of Xie Ying's clothes.

Upon seeing this, Lord Han sighed. His son's skills were not yet proficient and he needed to practice for a few more years.

Moreover, Xie Ying didn't even fancy her own son; otherwise, she would have 'lost' long ago, and wouldn't be so clever.

Han Canghai, like Man Niu, was completely fooled, and could only sigh in his heart that she truly deserved to be called the daughter of Thunderclap.

This Heavenly Thunder Fist technique is mastered to an exquisite degree.

His own Wave Palm technique was no less powerful than Thunder Fist; it was just that he himself was not good enough.

However, with his father watching from behind, he dared not admit defeat and could only grit his teeth and fight on, which only made things worse.

Finally, Island Master Han couldn't stand it any longer and scolded, "Foolish boy, you're no match for Miss Xie, why don't you step down?"

With these words, Han Canghai felt as if he had been granted a pardon and quickly withdrew.

"Miss Xie, your skills are truly remarkable. I, I..." Han Canghai tried to be polite after returning.

But Island Master Han immediately understood what he wanted to say and slapped him with his elbow. His voice was lowered, but he still managed to say, "I wouldn't dare marry you!"

Xie Ying, who was nearby, heard these words but did not feel humiliated. Instead, she thought Han Canghai was being a bit silly and covered her mouth, laughing softly.

It's just a pity that Han Canghai looks a bit simple-minded, which she really can't stand.

Lin Daoan, the son of the sect leader, slowly stepped out, lightly waving his folding fan. He said in a sinister voice, "I'd also like to exchange a few moves with you. My dear sister, you'd better hold back!"

These words immediately caused Xie Ying's smile to vanish.

She disliked Lin Daoan the most; he was gentle and refined, and spoke like a woman.

He practices the Xuan Yin Finger technique, and his acupoint striking skills are both accurate and ruthless.

Before Xie Ying could respond, he took action.

With a snap of his folding fan, he pointed directly at the soft, numb acupoint under Xie Ying's arm.

At the same time, the image of a black snake with a single horn instantly appeared, vicious and cruel.

Xie Ying quickly withdrew, her Thunderclap aura enveloping her as she tried to leverage her strengths.

However, Lin Daoan guarded the gate and did not follow her.

Without warning, a single move occurs: the fan head transforms into the head of a one-horned snake, targeting acupoints on the body that cause numbness and dizziness.

If it weren't for the fact that her Thunderclap Intent was not only powerful in attack but also swift in action, she would have truly fallen into his trap.

Xie Ying was unwilling to marry him, and her palm strikes tightened.

However, Lin Daoan's martial arts skills are indeed not weak, and his acupoint striking technique must be carefully guarded against.

After fifty or seventy moves, Xie Ying was helpless, while Lin Daoan was absolutely certain of victory.

"The Xuan Yin Finger technique is said to be a secret treasure of the former imperial family, which later spread to the martial arts world, but most of them are incomplete," said a martial arts practitioner sitting in front of Chu Danqing.

"I never expected that Sect Leader Lin's son would have such an opportunity. Judging from his technique, the Xuan Yin Finger he obtained should be quite complete."

Chu Danqing felt that the general public really knew everything, but their knowledge was not very clear.

They basically only know a little bit about it.

In the midst of the fierce battle, Xie Ying pressed forward, and suddenly parted her cherry lips, smiling slightly at him. Her teeth were like pearls, and her dimples were faintly visible. Lin Dao'an's heart fluttered.

Lin Daoan thought to himself, 'With my looks and martial arts skills, it's no wonder she's captivated by me.'

He fully expected her to admit defeat after she smiled, so he closed his folding fan and smiled back.

Unexpectedly, Xie Ying suddenly laughed and said, "Excuse me."

She flicked her fingers and gently pressed on his temple, causing the lightning transformed from the Thunderclap Intent to enter his body.

Lin Daoan cried out, saw stars before his eyes, and fainted on the stage.

This scene was a pity for everyone; they could have won by playing it safe and steady.

For most people, it didn't matter who Xie Ying married; they were just there to watch the spectacle.

Master Lin was furious to see his son fail, but dared not vent his anger.

Xie He pinched the back of Lin Daoan's head and said, "It's alright, it's alright! Ying'er, why did you hit him so hard, always aiming for his vital points!"

Lin Daoan woke up, gave a cold laugh, and said, "Miss Xie, I've learned my lesson!"

He and his father jumped up side by side and leaped off the ring.

Now, only Chief Feng and his son Feng Wuji are on the stage.

At this moment, Feng Wuji was already considering retreating. Normally, he would be no less capable than Lin Daoan, but today was not an option.

Xie He stroked his beard and smiled, "My daughter was fortunate enough to win two matches in a row. This time, I'll have to ask Brother Wuji to teach her a lesson. Don't let her get too cocky!"

He knew that Feng Wuji's martial arts were superior to his daughter's, and he thought that Feng Wuji would gladly take action.

Unexpectedly, Feng Wuji frowned, then suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "There's no need to compete. If we must compete today, then I'll just admit defeat!"

Everyone was taken aback when they heard this, not expecting Feng Wuji to say such a thing.

It's okay that I made a fool of myself just now, but Xie He was able to sense that Feng Wuji had a profound artistic conception.

Xie He said with displeasure, "What do you mean by that, Nephew Feng? Is my daughter unworthy of your instruction?"

He admired Feng Wuji the most, but disliked him for being too ruthless, having a reputation but no moral virtue among outlaws.

But Xie He thought to himself, it's hard to find a perfect person in the world, so having such a son-in-law is not bad.

Feng Wuji shared the same thought as Han Canghai: he didn't want to marry a tigress to discipline him.

Not to mention that Xie Ying has Xie He as his father, a man who could cause a huge uproar. If anything happens in the future, he won't get any benefit from it.

Besides, he is not like Han Canghai or Lin Daoan, who rely on their family business and need to strengthen their ties through marriage.

Although he was not as strong as his father in the bandit world, he was far more famous than his father.

If he practices for a few more years and elevates his artistic conception to the same level as his father, he will not only be able to inherit the family business, but also reach a higher level.

“He doesn’t dare to compete, so I will.”

Before Feng Wuji could answer, a clear voice rang out.

(End of this chapter)

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