Abbess Miejue saw this and her expression changed several times in an instant.

Yu Guangtao rushed forward to check on the disciple's injuries, only to see that the disciple's face was full of pain and one hand was trembling uncontrollably.

"You little rascal, what's this move called?!" Yu Guangtao shouted.

Previously, Lin Ye used this move to ambush one of their Hai Sha Sect disciples. He only thought that it was because of the ambush that the opponent's palm strike had such power.

Now, with the same palm strike again, he realized there was more to it than met the eye.

Lin Ye didn't want them to know the details, so he said:

"This move is called the Tathagata Palm. One strike and you won't be able to withstand it. I advise you to run away obediently to avoid losing your lives."

"Bullshit! I've been traveling the martial arts world for many years and I've never heard of a martial art called the Tathagata Palm."

"That's because you're short-sighted; you can't blame anyone else."

Abbess Miejue snorted coldly: "So it is the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, why make it up as the Tathagata Palm?"

The sound wasn't loud, so others couldn't hear it.

Lin Ye knew that Abbess Miejue was knowledgeable and experienced, so he naturally recognized this trick; he was just deliberately trying to deceive Yu Guangtao.

However, at this moment, Lin Ye only felt soreness and numbness in his right hand.

He was not unaffected by the exchange of blows, but the other person's internal strength was mediocre, so the backlash he suffered was not obvious.

It should be noted that in the original novel, Shi Huolong, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, suffered from insufficient internal energy when practicing the twelve moves of the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, to the point that his upper body could not rotate on its own.

"It seems that without solid internal strength as a foundation, rashly exchanging blows is still risky..."

However, this palm strike was not without effect. In Lin Ye's eyes, Yu Guangtao and the others from the Hai Sha Sect hesitated, seemingly quite wary of the power of this palm strike.

Yu Guangtao knew that this stalemate was not a solution, and finally lost his temper. He stepped forward and shouted at Lin Ye:

"Kid, let me have a go... Make your move."

He was very clever and knew that Lin Ye's single palm strike was powerful. He was afraid that if he attacked rashly, he would be caught out like that person. So he let Lin Ye make the first move.

Seeing his reaction, Lin Ye smiled slightly, already having an idea. He said:

"Now it's you who are making things difficult for me, not me making things difficult for you. If you don't attack, I'm leaving."

After waiting for several seconds and still seeing no attack, he turned to leave.

Yu Guangtao was not about to give in, and taking advantage of the moment when Lin Ye was about to turn around, he leaped forward.

Lin Ye's move was called luring the enemy in. Hearing the opponent leap close, he turned around and struck out with a palm. The man had anticipated this and dodged to the side.

Fortunately, Lin Ye was cautious. He didn't use the "Regretful Dragon" move, but rather the "Free and Easy Wandering" fist technique. However, he transformed his fist into a palm, leaving him with some spare power to maneuver.

However, despite their efforts, the old problems persisted: a lack of variation and awkward transitions between moves. After about thirty moves, their weaknesses were exposed again.

A sharp glint flashed in Yu Guangtao's eyes, and he struck out with a palm, only to see that his opponent had returned the blow. Startled, he quickly withdrew his palm, shrinking his body to barely avoid the attack.

A powerful palm strike swept past him, startling him so much that he broke out in a cold sweat and quickly retreated.

Yu Guangtao, still shaken, cursed, "Kid, if you've got guts, don't use that trick."

Lin Ye sneered, "If you're so tough, tie your own hands and feet, then I won't need to use this trick."

My suspicions were correct; the opponent was wary of this move and dared not take it head-on. I just needed to unleash my palm strike.

Knowing he couldn't outmaneuver him, Yu Guangtao attacked again. This time, he had a plan: once he found an opening, he would trick his opponent into revealing his "Buddha's Palm" move.

The two exchanged blows and kicked, fighting again. However, the more Yu Guangtao fought, the more he felt something was wrong. His opponent's punches and kicks seemed to be becoming more and more precise, and the awkwardness in the transitions between moves gradually disappeared.

It turns out that the Free and Unfettered Fist Technique only has thirty-six moves. Lin Ye used it repeatedly and became more and more proficient with it. Occasionally, a flash of inspiration would strike, and he could combine and change the moves to block another move from his opponent.

Jingxuan couldn't help but praise, "Master, this kid does have some skill."

Extinction observed this, but did not respond; however, his brow remained furrowed.

The two fought for over forty moves, but Yu Guangtao still couldn't defeat Lin Ye. He became increasingly aggressive, and on the fiftieth move, he finally saw an opening. Without thinking, he struck Lin Ye's center with a palm.

However, when he saw the opponent's fierce palm strike coming towards him, he suddenly remembered something, thought to himself "Damn it!", and quickly withdrew his move.

Lin Ye laughed and said, "Master Yu, let's try again."

Enraged, Yu Guangtao launched another attack with his fists and feet.

Thus, whenever the Lin Ye Xiaoyao Youquan technique revealed a flaw, he would use the Kanglong Youhui technique to salvage the situation.

Yu Guangbo tried to trick his opponent into unleashing that palm strike, but the opponent seemed to have anticipated it and delayed. Just as Yu Guangbo lost patience and decided to deliver a real blow, the opponent's palm strike came.

Guangtao, wary of this move, often dared not confront it head-on, which gave Lin Ye a chance to catch his breath and readjust.

Through repeated practice, Lin Ye's originally clumsy Xiaoyao Youquan (逍遥游拳) became increasingly proficient, and his practical combat experience increased dramatically.

At first, he could only last for about twenty moves, but later he could last for nearly seventy moves.

Yu Guangtao has become a real-world punching bag.

After fighting for a long time, Yu Guangtao finally realized something was wrong. He'd only just become a sparring partner. He stopped his attack and cursed:

"You little brat, you actually used your grandfather as a practice subject!"

Lin Ye smiled, neither confirming nor denying.

Guangtao could clearly see the smile in that smile. He was furious but helpless.

He thought to himself: This kid's internal strength is mediocre. If I use all my internal energy to fight him, I might be able to win. However, his palm technique is indeed fierce, and I will inevitably get injured. Meanwhile, those thieving nuns from Emei are lurking nearby...

Thinking of this, Yu Guangtao couldn't help but glance at Abbess Miejue. He saw that her expression was normal, but she was imposing without being angry. He also noticed the Heaven-Slaying Sword in her hand, which, although not drawn, was gleaming coldly.

He reluctantly withdrew his gaze, then thought: This old nun is guarding this place for no reason, she must have no good intentions, she will come to make things difficult for us sooner or later, since that's the case, I might as well make plans early, or I might as well go all the way!

He shouted, "Go!"

Forget about one-on-one combat, he immediately joined the remaining three Hai Sha Sect disciples in attacking Lin Ye.

At that time, apart from the Hai Sha Sect disciple lying on the ground, the other injured person had already stabilized his breathing with the help of the other two.

The four of them immediately surrounded Lin Ye.

Ding Minjun of the Emei Sect angrily said:

"How dare they! They don't even respect our master!"

Before the words were even finished, several sharp blades were drawn with a clang, and several female disciples of Emei flew forward.

Before they even got close, they saw that the Hai Sha faction members had already pressed down on the bamboo baskets behind them.

Lin Ye observed this and, while preparing to engage the enemy, shouted loudly, "Watch out for poisonous salt!"

He hadn't forgotten that the Hai Sha faction also possessed poisoned salt, and he was always on guard. He had anticipated their sudden move.

The Emei Sect members had long found it strange that each member of the Haisha Sect was carrying a bamboo basket, but they couldn't understand why. When they heard the words "poisonous salt," they were terrified.

As he tried to draw his sword and retreat, a deluge of white poisonous salt rained down upon him.

Suddenly, a cold snort came from within the Emei Sect, and a gray shadow shot out like tearing silk! Its speed was as fast as lightning, and it was none other than Abbess Miejue.

While she was still in mid-air, the Heaven-Slaying Sword was already drawn.

With a single slash of the sword in mid-air, the sword energy shattered the poisonous salt. Then, with several loud "thumps," the four members of the Sea Sand Sect were engulfed in a cloud of blood, their flesh and blood flying everywhere, dying instantly.

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