Ten years of dormancy: Starting as a martial arts master at the pinnacle

It was the same three-person attack, and the tactics were exactly the same as before.

Clearly, the assassins in this organization have their own training system.

The reason they don't make adjustments or changes is because they've come to this conclusion after countless assassinations.

Their current assassination formation is the best.

One will launch a frontal attack, one will cover the gap, and the last will seize the opportunity to assassinate.

The three are one, and even masters of the same level would find it difficult to withstand a single exchange.

The white-robed leader hadn't taken the previous battles seriously.

But now, with three grandmaster-level experts making their move, the White-Robed Alliance Leader's mindset is completely different.

He stared intently at Li Changqing, ready to strike at the first opportunity.

He shared the same plan as Hong Fu Nu and the young man previously known as Master Qing.

Of this group of assassins, these three are the strongest. They can basically be considered the three most powerful fighters in their stronghold.

The first of the three master assassins to attack Li Changqing was a bald, burly man. This man must have practiced a martial art like the Iron Shirt or Golden Bell Cover.

Without using any weapons, he charged towards Li Changqing like an iron tower.

He slammed both fists at Li Changqing, one after the other.

What was once an ordinary move, Double Dragons Emerging from the Sea, was transformed in his hands into a terrifying, overwhelming attack.

The dog-beating stick in Li Changqing's hand spun around 1080 degrees.

He didn't try to block the two large fists that came crashing down on him.

At the same level, Li Changqing's strength was no less than that of the bald, burly man.

But his opponent wasn't just the bald, burly man himself.

Behind the burly man was another man wielding two swords.

The man was also a master-level assassin, and the two longswords in his hands emitted a cold, icy light.

Given the chance, you can immediately deliver a devastating blow to your opponent.

Li Changqing needed to be wary of him, so he naturally couldn't confront the bald, burly man head-on, lest he give others an opportunity.

Just like before, Li Changqing prepared to pull the bald, burly man away.

Li Changqing's Dog-Beating Stick Technique was created by him based on information he knew from his previous life.

Once someone gets stuck to his stick, they can't shake him off unless he wants to.

However, just as Li Changqing was about to send his opponent flying, the big man suddenly used a powerful downward strike.

Li Changqing's fist was inevitably a beat slower.

Being even one step too slow can make a world of difference.

The assassin, who shouldn't have had a chance, has now found one.

Two longswords, gleaming with a chilling light, thrust directly at Li Changqing.

His blood and qi surged, and the assassin's hair billowed out of the cloth, flying wildly in the wind. He looked as if he had gone mad with qi.

A long sword pierced Li Changqing's throat, and another long sword pierced Li Changqing's heart.

They are all moves that can kill in one strike.

Li Changqing didn't unleash his full power; instead, he used the bald, muscular man's fist to perform a flying spin.

While dodging the opponent's two longswords, he turned around and kicked the assassin in the chest.

"The dog-beating stick technique kicks at the dog's heart!"

It was fast and the movements were clean and efficient.

The assassin wielding two swords didn't even have time to react before he was kicked away and killed instantly.

Even a master-level assassin couldn't withstand a single move from Li Changqing.

This inevitably made the white-robed alliance leader a little wary.

Whether facing a pre-natal level assassin or a master level assassin, Li Changqing remained remarkably calm.

It felt as if the assassin had barely exerted any effort before he was killed.

In this way, they had no way of judging Li Changqing's strength.

"Is he a Grandmaster? Or...?"

The thought of a certain possibility made the white-robed leader feel as if his heart was being squeezed.

If his guess is true, then their trouble this time is probably much greater than he expected.

Just as the white-robed leader was thinking this, the other two master assassins also encountered trouble.

First, there's the one preparing to launch a sneak attack.

While circling the bald, burly man, Li Changqing did not passively take hits, but instead took the initiative to attack.

He swung his dog-beating stick up and down, slapping the bald man's fists repeatedly.

As the grandmaster, who was preparing to launch a sneak attack, approached, Li Changqing turned around and thrust his dog-beating stick at him.

The assassin's knife was still three inches away from Li Changqing.

However, his body had already been pierced by the dog-beating stick in Li Changqing's hand.

"puff!"

The second Grandmaster Assassin has come to an end. He has become a lifeless corpse.

Finally, there was the bald, burly man, whom Li Changqing found most troublesome.

Since he couldn't penetrate his fist, Li Changqing simply used the dog-beating stick in his hand to strike his vital point.

"Snapped!"

It was as if it had hit metal.

This burly man was as strong as a rock, but he was still powerless against Li Changqing's Dog-Beating Stick.

He fainted immediately.

Three innate masters and three powerful grandmasters.

In just a few encounters, he lay on the ground forever, never to rise again.

The aura emanating from Li Changqing was more like that of a death god seeking to take lives.

"I'm just passing by!"

Li Changqing said calmly, seemingly prepared to reason with him.

"Fishing net formation!"

The white-robed leader coldly gave the order.

Assassin organizations naturally have their own methods for dealing with martial arts masters.

Besides people, they also had weapons.

Li Changqing quickly discovered that the assassins around him had taken out a total of three large nets.

It looked like a fishing net. There were blades hanging on it, and the blades had an unusual color, clearly indicating they were poisoned.

To deal with skilled opponents or targets with exceptional agility, they would use a fishing method, directly casting large nets to catch them.

Once you're caught in the net, no matter how skilled you are in light footwork or martial arts, you're doomed.

They all had no choice but to surrender.

This organization is clearly used to doing this kind of thing.

Three large nets were spread out, almost covering the entire courtyard.

The other assassins were all prepared and had each hidden themselves in blind spots.

At this point, Li Changqing was only unleashing the strength of a Grandmaster. This meant that he couldn't rely on his own strength to directly dodge the fishing nets.

"This is a great opportunity! Perfect for testing the ultimate moves of my Thirty-Six Styles of Dog-Beating Stick Technique!"

Three massive nets spread out, enveloping Li Changqing.

Li Changqing neither dodged nor avoided the net, but stood right in the middle of it, wielding his makeshift dog-beating stick with impeccable skill.

"Thirty-six styles of dog-beating stick techniques, and there will be no more dogs under heaven!!!"

A barrage of dog-beating sticks rained down from Li Changqing, striking outwards in all directions.

The fishing nets that fell from the sky were swept away by Li Changqing's strong wind and could not move forward even an inch.

There were still hundreds of assassins in the courtyard, and they were all dumbfounded.

The strong wind generated by the opponent wielding the dog-beating stick actually blew their prepared fishing nets away.

Isn't that ridiculous?

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