Gao Wu: Ten years of sparring experience, one move and the world knows him.

Chapter 95: When scolding the old nun, keep it a secret (5k)
People can always unleash tremendous potential when faced with life-or-death situations.

At this critical moment of life and death, Zhao Rui had only one thought in his mind.

That is to break free from shackles and regain freedom, even if one ultimately cannot escape death, one must never sit idly by and wait for death.

In that instant, the internal energy within Zhao Rui's body, along with the external innate true energy drawn from his acupoints, transformed into a raging torrent of energy that frantically assaulted the sealed acupoints.

"The mirage refers to the replication progress, which is 98% complete..."

"Mirage refers to the replication progress, 99%..."

The cliff is deep and secluded, with lush vegetation and many jagged trees hanging upside down on its walls.

Although the young man was seriously injured, he possessed profound magical power. After falling for only a second or two, he activated his remaining strength, channeled his true energy into his feet, and lightly touched the ground in mid-air. At the same time, he reached out and grabbed the branches and vines along the way to counteract the downward force.

Before he could stop falling, the Buddhist beads embedded around him suddenly shone brightly, suppressing his magical power.

This caused his breathing to become disordered.

Unable to control their bodies, they continued to fall downwards.

"You filthy bald thief, I will never let you live under the same sky."

The young man roared, spitting out a mouthful of blood. He frantically channeled his magic power, barely managing to withstand the entanglement of the Buddhist beads. At the same time, he regained his breath and managed to stop himself in time.

However, even with his full magical power, he was unable to help Zhao Rui any longer.

Zhao Rui, who had already stopped moving, suddenly fell from the young man's hand and crashed straight down to the bottom of the cliff.

"Big brother, why did you let go?"

Zhao Rui was so frightened that he almost lost his mind, and desperately tried to unleash his internal energy to attack the acupoints.

The valley floor drew ever closer, and the lush, verdant scenery flashed rapidly before his eyes, growing ever larger.

"Holy crap..."

Zhao Rui was already in despair.

"Mirage indicates 100% replication progress! Reward: +1 advancement point."

Just then, the system notification sounded.

Zhao Rui was overjoyed and was about to break the Mirage Finger Technique on his body when suddenly a figure descended from the sky and grabbed his collar.

It's that devilish young man!
What is so good about me?
That's why you've stayed by my side so faithfully!

Zhao Rui was a little "touched"!
But since there is no immediate danger to his life, there is no need to reveal his hand.

He had no choice but to remain frozen in place, letting the other person carry him slowly down to the bottom of the cliff.

A moment later, as the young man's feet touched the ground, his body slumped, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"How dare you insult me ​​like this! Once I recover my strength, I will certainly not let you off the hook."

The young man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with resentment.

He hated the wicked nuns of Emei for their inhuman behavior, who ganged up on him without any semblance of a master. He also hated the traitor who led him into the encirclement, who ambushed him from behind and seriously injured him.

This beast specifically practiced this stealth martial art to counter his own divine skill in order to launch a sneak attack. Reaching this level is definitely not something that can be achieved in a day or two.

It's clear he had planned this all along.

If it weren't for this beast's sneak attack, even if he was no match for him, he could have escaped unscathed.

now……

The young man examined the mangled body; apart from the huge wound on his chest, his internal organs had long since ruptured.

In addition, there are twelve Buddhist beads embedded all over his body, which constantly restrain the repair of his internal energy.

If it weren't for his profound martial arts skills protecting him, even a grandmaster would have perished long ago.

Even so, this body could no longer be maintained.

The solution for now!

His gaze involuntarily drifted to Zhao Rui beside him, a strange and wicked smile appearing in his eyes.

"Haha, haha, Heaven hasn't forsaken me!"

Before the young man's laughter had even subsided, a burst of energy shot out, instantly piercing his chest and splattering a cluster of bright red blood.

The young man was sent flying backward and crashed to the ground with a thud.

The one who made the move was naturally Zhao Rui, who had already recovered his skills.

Looking into the young man's sinister eyes, Zhao Rui knew he had no good intentions. Whatever it was, he decided to strike first.

Sure enough, the sudden attack of the Xuan Yin Sword Finger had an effect.

Zhao Rui slapped the ground with one palm, flipped himself up, and without stopping, instantly activated the Six-Yi Enchanting Immortal Technique with all his might. At the same time, he held his fingers together like a sword and used the Taiyi Dividing Light Sword Technique to its fullest extent.

As he moved swiftly, streams of energy shot straight towards the vital points on the young man's body.

"Ah, even ants dare to bully me!"

Enraged, the young man stood up and swung his palm to knock away the incoming qi.

However, his power was limited by the Buddhist beads, and he was also seriously injured, so he had almost no skills left.

He could barely withstand Zhao Rui's attack with his internal energy.

"A copyable martial art has been discovered: Heavenly Demon Illusionary Sound Technique. Copy it?"

"copy!"

Zhao Rui was overjoyed; this was truly an unexpected gain.

However, although he could replicate it, Zhao Rui didn't dare to hold back and waste time with him.

Who knows what tricks this seemingly powerful person has up their sleeve? We'd better not be caught off guard and end up getting hurt.

Therefore, Zhao Rui used all his trump cards and launched a full-scale attack, trying to defeat his opponent as quickly as possible.

The young man was enraged by Zhao Rui's sneak attack, his eyes blazing with fury, and he looked as if he wanted to devour him.

"Boss, don't blame me. I was just trying to save my life. If you have to blame someone, blame that old man who deceived you. That old bastard is a real scoundrel..."

"And that old nun who wields a sword, if she hadn't used her beauty to seduce you, you would have fallen for her trick."

"I really didn't know you liked this kind of thing..."

Zhao Rui's hands didn't stop, and his mouth didn't stop either. He used the Six-Charming Immortal Technique for the first time in a verbal attack.

Words, each one alluring and seductive, were relentlessly poured into the young man's ears.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

A cold glint flashed in the young man's eyes, and the Heavenly Demon Illusionary Sound attacked Zhao Rui's sea of ​​consciousness without any mercy.

Zhao Rui suddenly felt a splitting headache and had no choice but to switch back to most of his charm spells to resist his demonic voice.

The two were evenly matched at the moment, and both were skilled in soul attacks, so they fought to a standstill.

"Heavenly Demon Illusionary Sound Technique, copying progress three percent..."

So slow!
Seeing that he couldn't break through after a long time and that the system's copying was so slow, Zhao Rui didn't dare to waste any more time with him, fearing that the other party might have some underhanded tricks up his sleeve.

It would be best to run away quickly and let those big shots deal with him.

After thinking it over, Zhao Rui launched a few attacks, preparing to withdraw.

However, before he could retreat and escape, a bright light suddenly shone above the bottom of the cliff, and then a sword light, like lightning, ripped through the void and suddenly attacked the young man below.

It is the Autumn Water Sky Sword!

The young man's expression changed, and he quickly used his movement technique to dodge the attack of the sword light.

"You wicked devil, today is the day you die!"

Just then, Abbess Liaojing had already stepped onto the cliff face and flipped down to the bottom of the valley.

Several other figures followed behind her, leaping and bounding across the cliff face, gradually closing in.

It was none other than the group that had previously attacked the young man.

The young man's face was ashen. He looked around, then suddenly burst into laughter and sat down cross-legged.

They recited strange scriptures.

"The name of the Supreme Venerable Great Demon, whose flesh and blood form a raft to cross the sea of ​​karma, whose five poisons are the elixir to ignite the torch of calamity..."

Everyone instinctively felt a demonic sound penetrating their souls, causing them to stagger and lose their balance.

They had no choice but to sit cross-legged and circulate their internal energy to resist the invasion of this demonic sound.

Zhao Rui was also in a bad situation. His skill level was the lowest. Although he had the Enchanting Immortal Technique to protect his mental clarity, his skill level was too low, making it even more difficult for him to resist.

"The Heavenly Demon Illusionary Sound Technique is copying at 5%..."

Zhao Rui sat cross-legged, the system's copying of voices still in progress in his mind.

Clearly, this scripture was still generated using the Heavenly Demon Illusionary Sound.

"It is the Nirvana Sutra of Mara!"

The old man who had come with the young man earlier stood on end, his eyebrows and beard bristling, his eyes filled with horror.

He arrived last and was now at the very back. He immediately shouted, "Master Liaojing, quickly activate the divine sword and prevent him from undergoing Nirvana!"

Upon hearing the old man's words, Abbess Liaojing frowned slightly. After a moment's hesitation, the young man's chanting of scriptures rang out once more.

"Nirvana is not extinction, but the beginning of eternal night!"
Buddhas fell from their lotus thrones, and heavenly dragons broke their horns.
"The immortal's cloud robes fell, and the crane-drawn carriage collapsed..."

"Master, hurry!"

The old man was extremely anxious.

"Amitabha! We must not hesitate any longer. Let's break this Nirvana technique first."

Beside her stood a white-browed monk in a kasaya, who chanted a Buddhist prayer in a low voice and spoke in a deep tone.

Liao Jingwei pondered for a moment, then suddenly flicked her finger, and the divine sword instantly rose into the air, radiating brilliant light.

"Please help me, everyone!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the ten powerful pursuers leaped into the air and moved, their palms converging behind her.

The sword suddenly shone brightly, transforming into a bolt of lightning that shot straight towards the youth's forehead.

"Certainly!"

The young man opened his eyes slightly, and a beam of black light shot out, fixing the sword three inches in front of his forehead.

Everyone immediately intensified their efforts, trying to bring the sword even closer.

The young man used all his remaining magic to maintain the power of the black light and prevent the sword from getting closer.

The entire valley floor instantly fell into a strange stalemate.

The cliffside is lush and green, and the beasts and birds that used to cry and hoot have long since scattered and fled.

Apart from the clanging of the sword and the black light, the entire valley was eerily silent.

Time was slipping away minute by minute. Liao Jing and the others were extremely anxious, eagerly hoping that the other eminent monks on the mountaintop would arrive soon.

However, the canyon is deep and secluded. Although these people are highly skilled, they are far inferior to them and probably won't be able to get down for a while.

Young people are also suffering.

Although he successfully performed his Nirvana Technique, the final step was blocked by the divine sword, preventing him from escaping safely.

As time drags on, the power he gained by burning his entire life essence will disappear completely.

At that time, let alone Nirvana, even returning to the Pure Land of Heavenly Demons will become a luxury.

Both sides are anxiously searching for a breakthrough, and neither dares to relax in the slightest.

However, at this moment, there was another person in the room who was overjoyed.

"The Heavenly Demon Illusionary Sound Technique is 48% complete in copying..."

"The Heavenly Demon Illusionary Sound Technique is 58% complete in copying..."

Zhao Rui never expected such a good thing to happen.

This is hardly a stalemate.

This is clearly a gathering of a mentor to pass on knowledge, teach skills, and resolve doubts.

Zhao Rui tried his best to activate the Six Enchantresses of the Immortal Realm within his body to resist the intrusion of the demonic sound, which also allowed the system's copying progress to slowly increase.

Time slowly passed in this struggle.

"The Heavenly Demon Illusionary Sound Technique is 98% complete in copying..."

"The Heavenly Demon Illusionary Sound Technique has been successfully copied. One advancement point will be awarded."

Finally, the system notification sounded in Zhao Rui's mind that the copying was complete.

Become!

A martial art that was somewhat similar to the Six-Character Enchantment Immortal Technique, but more comprehensive and systematic, instantly surged into Zhao Rui's mind.

This martial arts system not only includes the Heavenly Demon Sound Skill, but also the Heavenly Demon Secret Technique, the Demon Sound Secret Technique, and many other systematic demonic sound skills.

Once one understands one method, all methods become clear. Having instantly grasped the essence of the Demonic Sound Martial Arts, Zhao Rui, upon listening to the Demonic Nirvana Sutra again, suddenly gained a different kind of enlightenment.

Unfortunately, this Nirvana Sutra is not an offensive technique, so the system cannot counter or recognize it.

However, one should not indulge in all good things; one must learn to be content.

Zhao Rui opened his eyes and struggled to his feet. This immediately startled everyone on both sides.

"you?"

The young man looked surprised; he hadn't expected Zhao Rui to still have the strength to get up.

Liao Jing and the others weren't much better off; they didn't recognize Zhao Rui.

Because Zhao Rui was either carried in someone's hands or thrown on the ground, who knew what he was doing?

All I know is that the demon grabbed him when he jumped off the cliff.

I don't know if he was his disciple or someone else.

"Young brother, this man is an extremely terrifying demon. If we cannot eliminate him, the entire country of China will be implicated. Young brother, quickly step forward and stab him to death with your sword."

The old man, who had been carrying a dragon-headed knife and whose hair and beard were bristling, shouted sternly.

His voice was booming and resonant, clearly full of energy.

The anger in his words was exceptionally strong.

Upon hearing the old man's words, the young man sneered: "I am the Xuan Yin Holy Envoy of the Heavenly Demon Sect. If you lend me a hand, when the Holy Sect descends in the future, I will appoint you as an apostle and grant you boundless blessings."

"At that time, money, beautiful women, power, martial arts, and immortality will all be in your hands!"

"Don't listen to his nonsense."

At this moment, the old man who had betrayed the young man suddenly shouted, "He is now at the end of his life, only able to undergo rebirth. He can't promise you anything! Young brother, you must not trust him."

"You old scoundrel, if the Holy Church descends, I will be the first to tear you apart, skin you alive, and grind your bones to dust!"

"You can talk about it as soon as you're alive, Your Excellency!"

The old man snorted coldly.

"Why do you refuse this boundless blessing and instead choose to betray the Holy Church?"

The young man asked with a gloomy expression.

"What a load of bull! I am the true leader of this sect. When the spiritual energy recovers in the future, I will definitely return to Heavenly Demon Cliff and taste what it's like to be called an ancestor."

The old man spoke loudly, his tone surprisingly proud.

This is completely different from his previous image of a disheveled sneak attack.

"well……!"

"Pfft..."

"what!"

Zhao Rui reached out and braced himself against the young man's body, giving him a gentle push that brought his forehead into close contact with the Autumn Water Sword.

"Why say so much? You're just trying to stall for time!"

Zhao Rui released his grip and quickly withdrew, disappearing like a monkey into the distance onto a mountainside.

Liao Jing and the others stared in astonishment at all of this.

It wasn't until black mist began to emanate from the young man's body that he came to his senses. He hurriedly activated his divine sword and Buddhist beads, which emitted boundless light and blocked the young man's Nirvana black aura.

After several dozen breaths.

Liao Jing picked up the now completely blackened divine sword from the ground with a pained expression.

He shook his head inwardly and said, "Without several years of purification by Buddhist chants, I'm afraid the divine sword will be difficult to revive."

At the same time, a nun stepped forward and collected the scattered prayer beads.

As for this demon, it vanished completely, its body turning into nothingness. It was unknown whether it was imprisoned by the divine sword or obliterated.

"Amitabha!"

After silently chanting Buddhist prayers, he stood up, stepped onto the cliff face, and darted out of the mountain.

Following her example, everyone else also took to the air.

"Hey!"

Zhao Rui was stunned. Were these people crazy?

He was such a great contributor, yet no one paid any attention to him.

Thinking about it this way, although the devil didn't have any good intentions towards me, he really did everything he could to help me along the way!

"Kid, here's a piece of advice: when you're cursing that old nun, do it behind her back. She holds a grudge."

Just then, someone suddenly laughed from a corner at the bottom of the cliff.

"Forehead……"

Zhao Rui's eyes sharpened, and he looked warily at the old man who slowly walked out.

It was the leader of the demonic sect who had previously betrayed the envoy.

"Don't be nervous, I mean no harm. I didn't expect that by some twist of fate, you would become an unexpected backup plan."

"Haha."

The old man laughed twice, then suddenly said in a sinister tone, "Since you've helped me a lot, I'll tell you a secret that Jing and the others don't know!"

Upon hearing the old man's words, Zhao Rui's alarm bells rang, and his inner strength surged forth, constantly on guard against the old man's next move.

Seeing his wariness, the old man shook his head, leaped up, and flew towards the top of the cliff on the other side.

At the same time, a secret voice faintly drifted over.

"You killed the Xuan Yin Envoy, and now you have an invisible mark on your body. If the Demonic Sect invades in the future, you will be a location coordinate. Haha, you'd better watch yourself."

"We'll see you later!"

The rustling of leaves echoed through the canyon, causing Zhao Rui to furrow his brow even more deeply.

These dogs are trash, not a single one of them is any good!

Zhao Rui sneered inwardly. Location coordinates?
I think they deliver fast food.

Zhao Rui's eyes suddenly shifted, a divine light appeared, and then he opened his mouth and uttered a clear sound, instantly shattering a distant pine tree into two pieces.

……

Mount Emei!
The grand exchange meeting has already been held.

Ye Jingqiu and Captain Gu waited anxiously for Zhao Rui to appear, and they had called each other dozens of times.

But no one answered the phone.

As time went on, they had no choice but to inform the organizers and ask them to send someone to search for them.

The local government took it seriously and immediately sent people to search everywhere. At the same time, the Emei Sect also sent a group of disciples to investigate some hidden places.

But almost a day has passed since the exchange meeting, and there's still no news.

However, a monk said he saw Zhao Rui leave the mountain gate in the morning, seemingly heading to the Golden Peak opposite.

Upon hearing this news, the search team went to check the Golden Summit in the tourist area again, but found nothing.

Ye Jingqiu and the other person were both anxious and worried.

I had to call the school's martial arts team.

Upon hearing this, Wang Zhanshan felt his scalp tingle.

Do you five have a grudge against the mountain?

Zhang Kui sneaked off to Mount Tai last year and has been missing ever since.

Zhao Rui was invited to Mount Emei for an exchange, but then he disappeared again.

He felt like he was going crazy; Zhang Kui had already affected him a lot.

If another Zhao Rui emerges...

Wang Zhanshan, panting heavily, immediately gathered the other two coaches, arranged their work, and then flew directly to Mount Emei.

By the time Wang Zhanshan arrived at the Emei Sect's headquarters, it was already pitch black.

"You two have disappointed me greatly!"

Wang Zhanshan, panting heavily, gave Ye Jingqiu and Captain Gu a stern scolding.

(End of this chapter)