Republic of China Era: Entering the Dao through Divine Strike.

His palms were like knives, delicate and gentle, cutting through the air with a hissing sound.

But once it sticks, it leaves immediately, never lingering.

She moved with incredible speed, swirling and dancing around Wang Jingya, a sight that dazzled onlookers.

These two men fought unarmed, yet they displayed the spirit of a bloody battlefield.

Li Xin, standing to the side, was also somewhat taken aback. While his eyes remained fixed on the scene, he felt a slight unease in his heart.

'Oh no, if the two of them really get into a fight and one of them gets seriously injured, this whole thing will be difficult to end.'

I just thought of this.

Then a loud "clang" was heard.

The two women leaped and pounced, but separated immediately upon contact, and simultaneously drew their weapons.

Wang Jingya's left shoulder slumped slightly, and the large sword on her back suddenly came out of its sheath, her aura surging.

Even before it was cleaved, it was already terrifying.

Cheng Feiyan shifted her feet slightly, and with a trembling motion like a chicken shaking its feathers, she pulled out a pair of short, goose-feather daggers from her calves.

With a flick of his feet, he swiftly charged forward, his twin swords clashing.

"Good heavens, pills."

Li Xin stared wide-eyed.

Are women this crazy when they fight?

At that moment, his actions were faster than his thoughts.

The lingering divine intent of the Third Prince suddenly shone brightly in his mind.

My body felt like it was burning with fire, and my 14 points of agility doubled. After the Divine Strike skill was activated, it became a temporary 28 points of agility.

His body moved with the speed of the wind, his mind and intention were in perfect harmony, and his eyes and hands moved swiftly, slipping between the two men.

With his left hand, he left a blur and pressed it onto Wang Jingya's wrist, while with his right hand, he seized the other woman's delicate wrist as Cheng Feiyan's two swords clashed.

The recoil was like a wave, shaking the palm so badly it almost bounced away.

Li Xin's arms trembled slightly, but he forced himself not to let go.

He yelled, "Stop!"

The two men were taken aback, released their strength, and simultaneously sheathed their swords.

"No, it's really not necessary to use a knife."

Li Xin chuckled awkwardly.

"Actually, Liuhequan has its advantages, and Baguaquan has its wonders. There is no rule that a person can only learn one martial art in their lifetime."

Greedy*2

The two girls, one big and one small, burst out laughing at the same time.

Cheng Feiyan, ever the quick-tongued one, hurriedly asked, "Then are you going to become an apprentice?"

Before Li Xin could reply.

A slight blur appeared before my eyes.

My heart skipped a beat.

Suddenly, a tall, middle-aged man in a green robe appeared in the arena.

The man had one hand behind his back, and suddenly reached out with the other.

With a "plop," it imprinted itself on the test stake.

He withdrew his hand and looked at Li Xin with a smile: "Who said that my Cheng family's gossip isn't tough?"

As soon as he finished speaking...

The upper half of the wooden stake suddenly broke open, and a ball of fiery red flame shot out.

It was from the inside out, the hidden force bursting forth, the wood chips burning into the air.

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Chapter Twenty-One: Divine Power Innate, Two-Way Journey

Upon hearing the other party introduce himself, he then displayed a palm technique that was both miraculous and seemingly magical.

Li Xin immediately understood who had come.

It was Cheng Yuanhua, the head of the Cheng Family Bagua Boxing School, known in the martial arts world as "Glasses Cheng".

Before coming to the Cheng family's martial arts school, Li Xin inquired in detail about Zhuang Hongxiu's personality and reputation, and finally decided to become her disciple, which was a better choice.

According to Zhuang Hongxiu;

Both of the Southern City's two heroes are actually quite good.

Wang Wu, the Great Swordsman, was a household name in the capital.

People from all walks of life, from the legitimate to the illegitimate, all give him face...

From north to south, from west to east, wherever there is a trade route, his fame will spread.

But in the small area of ​​Qianmen Street in Beijing, the reputation of "Bagua Cheng" is actually even higher.

Especially among ordinary people, he is both down-to-earth and incredibly powerful.

the reason is simple.

Although he rarely takes action, never gets involved in politics, and doesn't curry favor with the powerful, he has many disciples.

Over the years, he has taught countless disciples to the general public.

It gave many people from the lower classes a chance to turn their lives around.

These people go to all walks of life and will naturally help to make a name for themselves.

That's one aspect.

On the other hand, Cheng Yuanhua was famous because his master was Grandmaster Dong, and his senior brother Yin Changshou served as the Imperial Martial Arts Instructor.

Furthermore, even the emperor learned martial arts from Yin Changshou.

Although that Master Yin of the Northern Field did not have the title of Imperial Tutor, he had the substance of one.

The emperor often addressed him as "teacher," which shows how influential he was.

In fact, Yin Changshou knew that his junior brother was extremely powerful, and he tried several times to invite him to come out of seclusion and serve as an official in front of the emperor.

Many powerful and influential people also wanted to pay him a large sum of money to serve as the martial arts instructor for their government offices.

Cheng Yuanhua ignored all of that and focused solely on teaching his students.

Typical of someone who doesn't care about fame or fortune.

When word gets out, it will naturally make people look at you with even more respect.

……

"Disciple greets Master."

Li Xin immediately decided to become an apprentice.

He felt that even a second's hesitation would be disrespectful to this palm technique.

Many people can break or smash wooden stakes.

Even professional boxers from my previous life could break wooden stakes as thick as a bowl.

Some top Muay Thai fighters can kick a piece of wood as if it were nothing.

But the force of that palm strike, though applied so easily, remained on the wooden stake for a moment before suddenly exploding.

Furthermore, the sawdust was ignited, turning into a blazing inferno...

This move is beyond the scope of what's required.

The more skilled the person, the more amazed they will be.

Is it true that the legendary Imperial Tutor Yin Changshou could unleash a basin of frost with a single palm strike?

Li Xin still hadn't quite figured out how the other party had done it.

Seeing the fanatical looks in the eyes of the disciples around him, he guessed that this might not be a trick, but real skill.

'I want to learn this.'

With a slight bend in his upper body, Cheng Yuanhua took a small step forward and reached him, supporting him with one hand.

"Once we enter the courtyard, we'll offer tea and formally become disciples. Although I don't require a formal ceremony here, accepting a personal disciple shouldn't be too hasty. Xiaoya, you can observe the ceremony from the side."

"Oh."

Wang Jingya was dumbfounded.

I've put so much effort into searching for it and fighting over it.

As a result, in the blink of an eye, the cooked duck flew away.

Her expression was conflicted, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed together. She wanted to leave in a huff, but couldn't bring herself to.

She couldn't even bring herself to say anything more about arguing.

It's all because Daddy is useless.

If he had come personally to accept disciples and taken the lead, things wouldn't have turned out this way.

We should congratulate them.

"Congratulations to Master Cheng on taking on such a fine disciple. The great development of Baguaquan is just around the corner."

"Luck, luck, you little rascal, still not convinced? It's all because your father was so worried. That's fate! Haha..."

Cheng Yuanhua had a big smile on his face, looking very pleased with himself.

The two families lived not far from each other, had known each other for many years, and often sparred in martial arts, so they had a good relationship.

How could Cheng Yuanhua, a local strongman, not know about the other party's movements?

Especially Cheng Feiyan, she and Wang Jingya had been friends since childhood. No, they had been rivals since childhood... always vying for victory. She was fully aware of the unusual behavior the other party had exhibited after returning from her escort mission.

At first, the father and daughter were a little puzzled by Wang Jingya's overreaction, wondering if she was taking finding someone a little too seriously.

This morning's events made it clear to them.

It wasn't that Wang Jingya had a bad eye, but rather that the young man in front of her was indeed worthy of her attention.

Previous performance has already proven everything.

If you don't take on a disciple like that, you'll probably regret it to the point of screaming in your dreams.

Since ancient times, students have chosen their teachers, and teachers have also chosen their students.

The greatness of martial arts doesn't come from any particular school or style being truly powerful, but rather from the people who pass it on.

Your style of boxing has produced the best in the world.

So, your school of martial arts is the best in the world...

It's that simple.

Highs and lows are earned through hard work, not through boasting.

Cheng Yuanhua chuckled and gently squeezed Li Xin's shoulder and arm bones, then couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Tang He, are you really ten years old? Look at your physique, wow, you're naturally gifted with superhuman strength."

He had previously thought that Li Xin's reactions were extremely fast, and that his movements and footwork were naturally very agile, more agile than others who had trained for many years.

Such talent makes one a top-tier candidate for learning boxing and martial arts.

It is especially suitable for the Cheng-style Bagua fighting style, which combines movement with striking and punches following the footwork.

It's a perfect match for their family's martial arts.

Now, after feeling the bones, I discovered that the strength contained in the other person's tendons, bones, and muscles was almost the same as that of a strong adult.