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The sea breeze whipped up a fierce wave on the deck, sending up tiny sprays that slammed against the cold steel plates.

Gunshots rang out, fists and palms pierced the air, and the entire ship trembled slightly in this atmosphere of killing intent.

The expert on the left unleashed a surge of energy from his palm, channeling seventy percent of his martial power into it, which hurtled towards his heart.

A moment ago, Wei Yuan could only tough it out or dodge awkwardly, but now, Tongtian Ears caught the momentary stagnation in the flow of martial energy in the opponent's meridians, and Qi Luck Divine Eyes clearly locked onto that flaw.

Just as the palm tip was less than half a foot from his heart, Wei Yuan's body suddenly sank. Instead of retreating, he stepped on the water on the deck and slightly tilted his body, narrowly avoiding the palm strike.

"What?!"

The expert's pupils constricted sharply, never expecting that the critically injured and dying Wei Yuan could predict his change of move.

His palm strikes were mature, and all his martial energy was sent forward, leaving his left side wide open.

Wei Yuan flipped his wrist, condensing the accumulated martial energy into his knuckles, and delivered a short and sharp elbow strike, which heavily hit the sluggish meridian node under the opponent's ribs!

"Bang!"

With a muffled thud, the expert groaned, his internal martial energy instantly became disordered, half of his body suddenly went numb, and his attack came to an abrupt halt.

At the same moment, the man on the right finished charging his left leg, and as his center of gravity shifted half an inch to the right, he delivered a side kick with a powerful gust of wind, sweeping straight towards Wei Yuan's waist.

The movement had barely begun when Wei Yuan had already anticipated the other's intentions from the subtle vibrations of his taut muscles and the rapid heartbeat.

Wei Yuan touched the steel plate with the toe of his left foot, and spun around to avoid the leg strike. At the same time, he struck the opponent's right knee, which was supporting his weight, with his backhand.

"Snap!" A crisp sound was hidden among the gunshots.

The expert on the right screamed in pain as his right kneecap was injured, causing his center of gravity to collapse and him to stagger forward.

In less than two breaths, the attacks of the two perfectly coordinated peak Ming Jin masters completely missed, and each of them was injured instead.

All the fake coast guards on the deck were startled, and their fingers paused for a moment before pulling the trigger.

The middle-aged fisherman stood at a distance, his face suddenly darkening, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Wei Yuan, who was just retreating and bleeding profusely from broken ribs, suddenly seemed like a completely different person.

"Keep firing!"

The middle-aged fisherman shouted sternly.

The gunmen, awakened, immediately pulled the triggers, and a dense barrage of bullets whistled and intertwined, blocking Wei Yuan's movement space from all directions.

Under the power of his all-seeing ears, the subtle sounds of every gun trigger striking and the vibrations of burning gunpowder were transmitted to Wei Yuan's mind in advance. The trajectory of the bullets was transformed into fleeting black lines in the eyes of the God of Destiny.

Wei Yuan's footwork was unpredictable, weaving and dodging through the hail of bullets. Bullets grazed his shoulders and sides, striking the steel plates and sending sparks flying, but they never managed to hit him.

The violent movement aggravated his old injuries, and waves of tearing pain came over him. His broken ribs were painful with every breath, and blood continued to soak through his clothes.

But when he used his supernatural hearing ability, all the pain was forcibly suppressed, and he could see every little movement in the outside world.

"Impossible! How could he dodge all the bullets!"

A fake coast guard cried out in shock, staring in horror at the blood-soaked figure on the deck.

The injured expert, who had fallen to the ground, gritted his teeth and tried to get up by supporting himself on the deck. Wei Yuan stepped forward and quickly closed in, his palm striking down heavily on the back of the man's neck.

"Thump!"

The man's vision went black, and he fainted.

The expert, wounded on his left rib, forcibly stabilized his chaotic martial energy, roared, and charged forward again, but his moves now carried a hint of impatience. His heartbeat suddenly quickened, his breathing became erratic, and he had more openings than before.

Wei Yuan responded calmly with a cold smile playing on his lips.

Every time the opponent raises their palm, lowers their shoulder, or exerts force, it is detected in advance.

The two exchanged several blows, the sounds of fists and palms colliding ringing out one after another.

Wei Yuan stopped engaging in direct confrontation and instead targeted the points where the opponent's martial energy flowed sluggishly and the weak points where their muscles were weak.

"puff!"

Wei Yuan delivered a precise, short-range strike to the opponent's shoulder and neck pressure points. The expert's arm went numb, the palm strike dissipated, and his entire arm fell limply to the ground.

Wei Yuan raised his knee and slammed it into Wei Yuan's lower abdomen.

"Ugh!"

The expert screamed and bent over as Wei Yuan slashed horizontally with his hand, striking him squarely in the jaw.

His head snapped to the side, and his massive body crashed onto the deck, never to rise again.

In a short while, the two internal martial arts masters who had nearly driven Wei Yuan to the brink of defeat were both defeated and collapsed in pools of blood.

The deck fell silent instantly, save for the howling sea breeze and the frantic heartbeats of the fake coast guards.

Wei Yuan was panting heavily, his chest heaving violently. The excruciating pain from his broken ribs continued to torment him. Blood from his wounds dripped down his limbs onto the steel plates, forming winding streaks of blood.

He slowly raised his eyes, his gaze passing over the group of fake coast guards with guns, and locking onto the middle-aged fisherman standing with his hands behind his back in the distance.

The all-seeing ear clearly detected that the middle-aged fisherman's heartbeat remained steady, but beneath that calmness lay a subtle, almost imperceptible ripple.

Looking with his divine eye, he saw that the thick, abyss-like black aura on the other party's body was churning and surging, and a martial force far more terrifying and vast than the two of them was slowly awakening.

Wei Yuan understood that this middle-aged fisherman was the real ruthless character on the ship.

He had been observing coldly the whole time, without making a move.

Now, seeing Wei Yuan effortlessly defeat two experts and even easily dodge bullets, as if he were a completely different person compared to before, displaying skills drastically different from before, the middle-aged fisherman who had been sitting calmly on the sidelines could no longer contain himself.

The fake coast guards around them felt a chill run down their spines as they looked at the two experts lying on the ground. Their hands, gripping their guns, trembled slightly, but they did not retreat. They waited for their leader's order.

The middle-aged fisherman slowly took a step forward.

With each step, the steel deck seemed to tremble slightly.

An invisible pressure pressed down on Wei Yuan. Compared to the killing intent of the two internal martial arts masters, this aura was heavy and profound, like an undercurrent in the deep sea.

"interesting."

The middle-aged fisherman spoke slowly, his voice calm yet chilling, "I never expected you to possess such a bizarre skill. To be able to instantly see through an opponent's moves and predict the trajectory of bullets... no wonder you've managed to hold out until now."

He scrutinized Wei Yuan with a deep gaze: "But do you think you've won just by taking care of two of my men?"

The middle-aged fisherman slowly raised his arms, his martial energy rising and the air vibrating slightly.

"They are merely my pawns. Now, it's my turn to deal with you personally."

Wei Yuan clenched his fist, maintaining his Divine Listening ability at full power, his eyes fixed on the middle-aged fisherman, his hoarse voice carrying a sharp edge.

"Perfect. I've been wanting to see what you're capable of for a long time."

The sea breeze howled and swirled; on the deck, a new round of fierce battle was about to begin.