The Condor Heroes: The Quanzhen Sect has produced a vengeful master!

Behind them, Huang Yaoshi watched this scene and snorted coldly.

"Kid! Keep up!"

After uttering those words, Huang Yaoshi headed towards the woods ahead, his figure darting out like an arrow.

"wait for me!"

Wang Jiuling gave Cheng Ying a brief instruction, then moved his feet and followed.

The two stood one in front of the other.

Huang Yaoshi's lightness skill was agile and unpredictable; he reached the forest in just two steps.

Wang Jiuling's light footwork was incredibly agile and unrestrained. He followed closely behind Huang Yaoshi, lightly tapping his foot on a tree branch, and darted inside.

Ma Guangzuo wanted to follow and watch the battle, but when he reached the edge of the woods, all that remained were gently swaying branches. He couldn't tell whether the swaying was caused by the two of them or by the wind.

Cheng Ying, however, was not in a hurry.

There was a tea stall by the main road. She went to buy hot tea for everyone and then came back to wait quietly.

"Sigh! Aren't you afraid Qingyangzi won't be able to beat your master? That old man's martial arts are extraordinary!"

Ma Guangzuo looked at the crater on the ground created by Huang Yaoshi's finger flicking technique and scratched his head.

Cheng Ying shook her head. "Win or lose, Brother Wang will never abandon me."

Ma Guangzuo didn't understand and picked up the teacup to drink.

...

Birdsong filled the forest as Huang Yaoshi moved through the woods, with Wang Jiuling keeping pace behind him.

Huang Yaoshi was startled.

When they reached the depths of the forest, Huang Yaoshi suddenly stopped on a tree. Wang Jiuling also stopped, lightly stepping on the treetop and standing in mid-air, looking at Huang Yaoshi at eye level.

"Senior!" Wang Jiuling bowed.

Huang Yaoshi squinted. He had taken Cheng Ying away back then, and he had never seen that little Taoist priest again.

I've heard rumors about him over the years.

Now I'd like to see just how capable this junior really is.

"Your lightness skill is quite good, but I wonder how your hand-to-hand combat is!"

Huang Yaoshi exerted force with his feet, bent his arms inward, and pointed his elbows forward, heading straight for Wang Jiuling at an incredible speed.

This is the Ling'ao Step, a form of light-footed martial art.

In the blink of an eye, Huang Yaoshi was in front of Wang Jiuling. Wang Jiuling leaned back, the tree branch bent downwards under his foot, but he managed to dodge Huang Yaoshi's grabbing hand.

Snapped!

Huang Yaoshi's figure swept over Wang Jiuling, his toes landing on a tree behind him.

When he turned back, the jade flute in his hand was already thrusting towards Wang Jiuling.

The jade flute pierced three major acupoints on Wang Jiuling's body in succession, which was the Jade Flute Sword Technique.

Wang Jiuling flipped among the tree branches, dodging three attacks in succession before creating distance, but still did not draw his sword.

"Aren't you going to draw your sword?"

This seemingly respectful gesture from a junior to a senior actually ignited Huang Yaoshi's anger, and he pointed his jade flute at Wang Jiuling again.

Zzzzz!

Wang Jiuling finally drew his sword this time.

The longsword blocked Huang Yaoshi's jade flute, and in an instant, the tip of the sword was already slicing towards Huang Yaoshi's wrist.

"So fast!" Huang Yaoshi was startled. He spun the jade flute in his hand, trying to use his internal energy to absorb Wang Jiuling's sword.

The next second, something surprising happened to Huang Yaoshi.

His usually invincible internal force, which was adhering to his Jade Flute Sword Technique, had no effect.

Just as the jade flute had entangled Wang Jiuling's sword, it was directly repelled by the innate Nine Yang True Qi on the sword.

Just as the sword was about to slice into his wrist, Huang Yaoshi released the jade flute and used only his fingers to create space, barely managing to dodge the sword.

Wang Jiuling's swordsmanship was incredibly unpredictable, with almost no flaws to be found, yet his moves were expansive and powerful, displaying the style of a "master".

His body was surrounded by sword energy, and his long sword seemed heavy even when wielded lightly, making every strike a threat.

When Huang Yaoshi saw that the Jade Flute Sword Technique was useless, he used the Jade Flute to unleash the "Falling Flower Divine Sword".

Instantly, sword light rippled, like falling petals.

The two figures moved through the forest, constantly locked in combat with a sword and a flute, their swords flashing and leaves falling.

After exchanging dozens of blows, the two separated and stood on opposite sides of a tree.

Huang Yaoshi put away his jade flute, and Wang Jiuling opposite him also put away his longsword.

Huang Yaoshi's expression had long lost its composure. Looking at Wang Jiuling opposite him, whose face was rosy and who hadn't even panted, he couldn't help but feel alarmed.

He felt the pressure from a younger person.

It won't be easy for him to defeat his opponent...

Wang Jiuling didn't speak, but just watched as Huang Yaoshi opposite him moved again. This time, Huang Yaoshi didn't use the jade flute, but instead struck with his palm.

Wang Jiuling also raised his palm to meet it.

By this time, they had probably already moved more than fifty moves, but neither of them mentioned it.

This exchange of blows left Huang Yaoshi utterly astonished.

Among the Five Greats, the Eastern Heretic is not known for his internal strength. His Falling Flower Divine Sword Palm emphasizes the combination of illusion and reality, and his palm shadow is like a whirlwind sweeping away fallen flowers.

It is often used in conjunction with techniques such as "Orchid Flicking Acupoint Hand" and "Finger Flicking Divine Skill".

When Wang Jiuling struck out with his palm, it was like a huge wave crashing down. Before the force of his palm even reached them, the fallen leaves on the ground were all swept up and sent flying.

Huang Yaoshi felt a chill run down his spine. In an instant, he was reminded of the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms and thought to himself that the power of this palm was probably no less than that of the Subduing Dragon Palms.

Huang Yaoshi knew he couldn't take the blow head-on with his palm.

As he swiftly dodged with the Ling'ao Step, he only felt the palm strike was incredibly powerful.

Unlike the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, which have many variations, it seems plain and boring, but its powerful palm force makes it almost impossible to avoid.

Mwah!

As Huang Yaoshi dodged, he used his finger-flicking technique to strike Wang Jiuling's weak points, making it difficult for Wang Jiuling to maneuver and causing him to lose strength.

boom!

The trees behind him were shattered by Wang Jiuling's palm strike. Huang Yaoshi seized the opportunity to get close and used the Orchid Finger Technique in combination with the Falling Flower Divine Sword Palm to continuously entangle Wang Jiuling's arms.

Wang Jiuling was also surprised.

His Concealing Wind and Overlapping Waves Palm technique was something no one had ever encountered before that could be countered in this way.

Their sleeves billowed in the wind, and as their hands intertwined, Huang Yaoshi suddenly pointed his finger at Wang Jiuling's face.

Yingxiang point!

Remembering Cheng Ying's reminder, Wang Jiuling immediately reacted and changed his move, but Huang Yaoshi sneered and changed his finger into a palm, patting Wang Jiuling's shoulder.

Boo!

As soon as Huang Yaoshi's palm touched Wang Jiuling's shoulder, he felt Wang Jiuling's domineering protective true energy.

The two separated the next second. Wang Jiuling felt a soreness in his shoulder, but he took another breath and pushed Huang Yaoshi with a powerful palm strike.

Huang Yaoshi was just repelled by Wang Jiuling's protective true energy, and his feet were unsteady for a moment, making it difficult for him to gain leverage.

Seeing that things were not going well, he raised his hand and used his finger-flicking technique, sending three finger strikes toward Wang Jiuling.

One thigh, one abdomen, one chest.

Huang Yaoshi thought Wang Jiuling would withdraw his palm strike to dodge.

Unexpectedly, Wang Jiuling, having held back a breath of true energy in his lungs, actually used a method called "closing acupoints".

This is the method that Wang Jiuling comprehended from the Northern Darkness Divine Art.

At this moment, with the help of his protective inner energy, Huang Yaoshi's finger strikes landed squarely on Wang Jiuling's acupoints. Wang Jiuling felt a tingling and numb sensation, but he withstood it.

However, Huang Yaoshi couldn't dodge the palm strike he unleashed.

In fact, Wang Jiuling's palm strike was fast and he hadn't accumulated enough true energy, but it still left Huang Yaoshi in a very sorry state.

He stumbled back six or seven steps before finally regaining his balance, his breathing erratic.

But Wang Jiuling, who was opposite him, was rapidly tapping his shoulder.

He filled his acupoints with his true energy, which prevented Huang Yaoshi's Finger Flicking Palm from fully penetrating the acupoints.

At this moment, in conjunction with the Nine Yin Manual's acupoint release chapter, he quickly transferred that force away.

call!

His inner energy surged, causing his robes to flutter loudly.

It moved again, raising its hand to gather strength.

So what if it's the Eastern Heretic? This kind of war of attrition, I can fight you for three days and three nights!

Huang Yaoshi, who was sitting opposite him, turned pale.

The two of them had already exchanged two hundred blows without realizing it.

But the Taoist priest in front of him still possessed an astonishingly deep inner energy, showing no signs of fatigue.

Huang Yaoshi suddenly regretted it; he had exaggerated his boast!

He's still at fifty moves? He wouldn't be able to take him down even at five hundred! This kid is too tough to deal with!

Huang Yaoshi immediately lost interest in fighting. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Wang Jiuling suddenly break through his acupoints and strike him with a palm. Huang Yaoshi's eyes widened.

"You bastard! Do you really want to beat me to death?"