Wuxia: Start with max-level Nine Yang Divine Skill

boom--!!

When the palms meet, the sound is like muffled thunder.

"Come."

Blood gushed from Dai Yue's teeth. Before he could even regain his footing, he felt an immense force, even stronger than his previous palm strike, surging towards him. The sheer power of that force seemed boundless.

"Again."

"No……"

Bang bang bang!

"Next, the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth: The Dragon's Regret!"

Li Fu unleashed four consecutive palm strikes of "Kanglong Youhui," each one stronger than the last.

Not only that, he also used the most exquisite method of storing and accumulating power in the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth mental technique.

He gradually built up the force of the first three palm strikes from his opponent, then countered with a powerful rebound.

It was like a large lake filled with floodwater during a flash flood, which suddenly burst its banks, sending the floodwaters rushing out and returning all the force of Dai Yue's palm strike.

Then, the increasingly fierce fourth strike of the Dragon's Regret Palm was added.

Even someone made of iron would be unable to withstand such a powerful and terrifying palm strike.

Click click click!

Dai Yue's bones cracked and popped, and his internal organs felt as if they were being struck by a heavy hammer.

puff--!

His eyes widened, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood, which contained tiny fragments of internal organs.

His posture was strange, he staggered backward, and with each step he retreated, he became a little shorter.

He retreated seven steps in a row!

In the final step, the nine-foot-tall giant did not fall, but his back was already pressed against the ground, his body went limp like mud, blood flowed from his seven orifices, and his corpse was no longer human.

He had mastered the Thirteen Protectors' Golden Bell Cover technique, making him invulnerable to swords and spears, but this terrifying palm strike had shattered all the bones in his body.

Dai Yue stared in despair, his expression frozen, filled with anger and resentment before his death, almost just like those he had killed before using the "divine drug" to kill people.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye.

Even though Tianpeng was a man of great experience and knowledge, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart at this moment.

He had seen countless masters die, but he had never seen anyone use such a terrifying palm strike to shatter the bones and muscles of a master of the Thirteen Protectors' Golden Bell Shield, turning him into a pile of minced meat!

Seeing Li Fu's gaze sweep over him, he couldn't help but feel a little panicked for the first time. He lightly touched the ground with his toes and retreated rapidly, about to use his lightness skill to escape.

"Trying to leave?"

Li Fu wouldn't let him escape. With a circular motion and a push from his right palm, he unleashed the Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms technique, which shocked the surrounding area.

With a palm strike, a golden dragon-shaped energy surged forth, swift as lightning, lunging at Tianpeng Elder's back.

Previously, Elder Tianpeng could have withstood that palm strike, but he had already suffered serious internal injuries and lost an arm.

He turned around to take the hit head-on, but let out a muffled groan and staggered back several steps.

"It is advantageous to cross great rivers."

Before he could even get his footing, Li Fu had already charged forward like a shooting star. In just a few moves, all of Tianpeng Laoren's claw attacks were broken, leaving his chest wide open.

Li Fu placed his palm on the ground, unleashing a burst of palm power.

Old Man Tianpeng was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily to the ground. He spat out several mouthfuls of blood, his face ashen, and he was barely breathing.

Li Fu didn't even glance at the black-clad assassins who were still fighting Chen Tao and the others, and unleashed two powerful palm strikes in mid-air.

The palm strike roared like a raging torrent, and wherever it passed, twenty or thirty black-clad assassins screamed as they were sent flying, crashing into trees and rocks before finally falling, their bones broken, unable to get up again.

With the pressure on Chen Tao and his men greatly reduced, their spirits lifted, and they quickly subdued the remaining enemies.

Li Fu then slowly walked up to the critically injured and dying Tianpeng, looking down at him with a voice as cold as ice.

"Tell me, what kind of organization is the Dragon Shock Society behind you?"

How many people are there? Who is the leader?

Tell me, and I might spare your life.

"perhaps?"

Old Man Tianpeng struggled to lift his eyes. Even on the verge of death, there was still arrogance in his eyes. He coughed up blood and sneered.

"Hmph, I'm afraid that after I say it, you'll say, 'I've thought it over, but I can't let you go,' and I'll add another slap to your face, right?"

I played these tricks all the time when I was young.

He paused for a moment to catch his breath, then burst into laughter, a hoarse laugh tinged with a touch of desolation.

"I never imagined that I, the old man Tianpeng, who have roamed the martial world for decades, would be defeated by a junior like you today... Very well, very well indeed."

As if in a final burst of energy, a fierce glint flashed in the eyes of the old man Tianpeng as he stared intently at Li Fu.

"You have offended the Dragon Shock Society, and you will never have peace again."

Your head, though still resting on your neck, no longer belongs to you... Hahaha!

Before the laughter had even subsided, a strange flush suddenly rose on his face, which quickly faded, his head lolled to the side, and he breathed his last.

He used his remaining internal energy to sever his heart meridian, thus committing suicide.

When a martial arts master is determined to die, it is difficult for others to stop him.

Li Fu frowned.

"A fierce battle, which solved the serial murder case, but we never expected that there would be another gang called the Dragon Shock Society behind it."

Both men are dead, and the clues about the Dragon Shock Society have come to an end; no useful information was obtained.

The two, a martial arts master renowned throughout the southwest and a fierce general of the border army whose external martial arts skills had reached their peak, were defeated by this seemingly twenty-something-year-old youth in less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

His martial arts skills were simply divine.

Cao Mufeng, inside the prison cart, finally snapped out of his shock.

"Officer Li... how could you kill Dai Yue and Elder Tianpeng? Elder Tianpeng was a grandmaster of the martial arts world in the Southwest, a legendary figure with numerous disciples of the Tianpeng Sect, who had been renowned for decades... how could you..."

As he said this, he suddenly felt fortunate that he had been focused on leaving and had not fought with Li Fu, otherwise he might be the one lying on the ground right now.

"Many thanks to Brother Li for killing Dai Yue, the mastermind behind it all. He has cleared my brother's name... no, for me. I am deeply grateful."

Cao Mufeng glanced at Dai Yue's gruesome corpse, his heart filled with a complex mix of gratitude.

Li Fu turned to look at him: "Brother Cao, have you ever heard of the Jinglong Society?"

Cao Mufeng was also curious about where this terrifying organization, the Dragon Shock Society, came from, but after thinking carefully, he finally shook his head blankly: "Never heard of it."

Li Fu's gaze grew increasingly profound.

This Jinglong Society is hidden in the shadows; even well-informed martial arts practitioners have never heard of it.

Yet he was able to recruit renowned constables like Han Wenyuan from the prefectures and powerful border generals like Dai Yue, and even mobilize martial arts giants like Tianpeng Laoren, who founded their own sects, to do his bidding.

The sheer size of their power and the terror of their energy are chilling upon closer examination.

What's even more unsettling is what Elder Tianpeng said earlier—"...When the time comes, the world will be in our grasp."

"Jinglong, Jinglong... Could it be that you really want to shake up the country and change the dynasty?"

If this is true, the hidden power of an organization plotting to seize the world is probably ten or a hundred times more terrifying than what we see now.

However, Li Fu was not afraid at all.

Just then, the celestial book appeared, and ink-wash characters unfolded before our eyes.

The mastermind behind the robbery has been brought to justice, and the hero has rescued those in distress, uncovered mysteries, and finally solved the series of murders.

The reward is the Flicking Finger Skill, now at its highest level.

In an instant, the profound meaning of the Finger Flicking Divine Skill, a superior martial art, flowed through my mind.

Li Fu was overjoyed, and he gathered his energy in his fingers without releasing it.

With this martial art, I won't be unable to keep anyone in front of me, and I will become a master of acupressure and hidden weapons.

Just then, the Heavenly Book reappeared.

[It is rumored that the Dragon Shock Society harbors ambitions and is plotting to overthrow the world, unleashing a catastrophe upon the people and causing turmoil throughout the land. We implore the hero to investigate, resolve the crisis, and protect the people.]

[Completion Reward - Mastery of the Tathagata Palm Technique!]

Li Fu was stunned; he simply couldn't believe it.

"The Buddha's Palm?!"