I revived the Demonic Sect in North America

"Sizzle—!"

The sound of tearing fabric was clear and piercing.

Li Ang felt a burning pain in his left lower abdomen!

Looking down, a wound about an inch long was clearly visible.

The edges of the wound curled up, and fresh blood quickly seeped out.

The pain made Li Ang gasp, and his movements involuntarily faltered.

"We succeeded!"

The bulldozer's eyes gleamed with ferocity; once it gained the upper hand, it would show no mercy.

He gave Li Ang no chance to catch his breath, unleashing a barrage of punches and kicks like a storm.

Jab, hook, elbow strike, knee strike...

Interspersed with occasional vicious slashes and stabs from daggers.

Not only is he far stronger than Li Ang, but his experience in street fighting is also terrifyingly rich.

Each strike was aimed at Li Ang's vital points; the offensive was relentless, ruthless, and deadly.

Li Ang could only grit his teeth and wield his short stick with impenetrable force, desperately parrying the attacks.

"Bang! Bang! Thump!"

The stick collided repeatedly with fists, arms, and knees, producing dull thuds.

Li Ang kept retreating and dodging, struggling and looking utterly pathetic in the narrow ward.

Soon, his back was pressed against the cold wall, with nowhere left to retreat.

His arms and shoulders were hit several more times, and his bones felt like they were about to crack.

Fiona collapsed beside the bed.

She was afraid of disturbing Li Ang, so she covered her mouth tightly with her hand and dared not make a sound.

Tears of worry welled up uncontrollably.

I can't hold on much longer...

Li Ang's vision began to blur, and sweat mixed with blood flowed into his eyes, causing a stinging sensation.

All he could hear was his own heavy breathing and heartbeat, and the whooshing sound of his opponent's fist cutting through the air.

He knew that if he continued to passively take the beating, he would be completely defeated in half a minute at most.

In that life-or-death moment when everyone was on edge.

The "Hehuan Medicine King's Manual," which had been so profoundly enlightening and firmly imprinted in Li Ang's memory, suddenly began to flash back in Li Ang's mind.

The contents recorded here include not only the cultivation techniques and qi circulation routes for cultivators in the Qi Refining stage.

There are even various prescriptions for elixirs, along with corresponding martial arts techniques.

Among these is a martial arts technique called "Meteor Butterfly Step".

The footwork, power generation techniques, and breathing coordination described in this set of martial arts techniques suddenly became incredibly clear and vivid in Li Ang's mind.

They can even circulate and combine on their own!

As if possessed, Li Ang's feet, which instinctively dodged, began to unconsciously try to match the exquisite and complex martial arts technique in his mind.

At first, his movements were extremely clumsy.

It was just that my toes were subconsciously trying to point at a specific spot.

The angle at which his body twisted also became somewhat strange.

The bulldozer delivered a powerful blow.

Li Ang staggered backward, his steps swaying and tracing a small arc.

They narrowly avoided the attack.

Soon, Li Ang was no longer just retreating in a straight line or dodging haphazardly to the side.

His toes began to tap, twist, and slide frequently and slightly, as if he were dancing a strange and rapid dance.

The pace of their steps became faster and faster, and their changes of direction became increasingly unpredictable.

Amidst the bulldozer's fierce punches and kicks, Li Ang was like a withered leaf swept up by a whirlwind.

It seems like it's about to be torn apart at any moment, but it always manages to slip away from a fatal attack by the slightest margin.

His movements became erratic and unpredictable, sometimes seemingly moving to the left, but then strangely taking a half-step diagonally to the right front;

Sometimes it retreats rapidly, but then it can inexplicably slide forward before the retreat is over, getting close to the blind spot of the opponent's attack.

The more the bulldozer worked, the more frightened and frustrated I became.

He clearly felt that his next punch could smash the kid's nose.

But his fists always grazed the other person's hair and the corner of their clothes.

That kid's footwork is too weird!

It was unlike any fighting footwork he had ever seen before.

It's like some drunken vagabond sliding on ice, stepping on watermelon rinds.

It's like a mudfish in the water, slippery and impossible to grasp, making it impossible to get a sense of its center of gravity or its rhythm.

Especially the other person's head, which kept swinging back and forth like a U-shape.

It looks incredibly bizarre and infuriating.

The bulldozer couldn't help but curse:

"Hey, you little caterpillar! What the hell is that footwork?!"

His inability to break through the defenses made him impatient, and his fierce offensive began to show a slight, almost imperceptible slowdown and disorder.

He saw Li Ang slide backward, seemingly losing his balance, and a fierce glint flashed in his eyes. He decided to stop pursuing him.

With a low growl, he abandoned the complex combination attack, poured all his strength and weight into his right shoulder, and like an enraged wild boar, he rammed his head into Li Ang's chest!

This attack has a range far exceeding that of ordinary punches and kicks, making it virtually impossible to avoid!

A cold glint suddenly flashed in Li Ang's eyes.

He's like an adventurer participating in the Red Bull Extreme Challenge; the more critical the moment, the calmer he remains.

Li Ang's unpredictable and erratic footwork did not lead him to retreat further. Instead, he suddenly moved at an even faster speed, like a ghost, precisely cutting into the blind spot on the side where the bulldozer was charging at full speed!

That was the weak side exposed by the bulldozer's full-force impact!

At the same time, Li Ang endured the tearing pain and burning sensation in his leg muscles.

His waist twisted violently like a spring, pouring all the remaining strength in his body, along with the rotational inertia generated by twisting his waist and hips, into his right arm that was tightly gripping the short stick!

The short stick went straight in!

It drew a short, decisive, and extremely ruthless straight line, and the tip of the stick, like a venomous snake spitting its tongue, was heavily nailed to the outside of the bulldozer's left knee!

"Snap—!"

The chilling sound of bones cracking echoed clearly in the ward!

"Fuck—!!! My leg!!"

The bulldozer suddenly let out a mournful howl that was so shrill it was inhuman, and its massive forward momentum came to an abrupt halt.

His furious expression was instantly replaced by extreme pain, and his eyes were wide open as if they were about to burst.

Its body, weighing over two hundred pounds, crashed forward with terrifying force, like a tree that had been cut down at the root!

Looking at the bulldozer's left knee, it's bent backwards, making it impossible for it to stand up anytime soon.

Won?

The thought had just flashed through Li Ang's mind.

Before he could even feel any joy, a strong sense of weakness overwhelmed him like a flood bursting its banks!

Li Ang's chest felt like it had been branded with a hot iron; every breath was accompanied by a strong smell of blood and a burning pain.

My lungs felt like they were on fire, spasming as if they were about to explode.

His legs felt as if they were filled with molten lead, his muscles throbbing wildly, sending waves of tearing pain and intense spasms through him.

Li Ang could barely support his own weight and could only barely keep from kneeling down by using a short stick to prop himself up on the ground.

Only then did he realize that the "Meteor Butterfly Step" martial art could only be learned after one had mastered the basics of Qi cultivation.

It needs to be activated by internal energy.

At this point, I had not yet mastered the basics of Qi cultivation.

Forcibly stimulating it not only requires burning one's essence and blood, but also puts a serious burden on the limbs and internal organs.