Li Muyang was most skilful in Frighten Dragon Fist, and also liked Frighten Dragon Fist the most.
As he swung out his fist, there were claps of thunder and flashes of lightning.
Between heaven and Earth, a white dragon roared and soared high into the sky.
This was a cool scene to even think about.
Most importantly, Li Muyang did not need to transform into a dragon.
Li Muyang was not able to transform into a dragon in front of people. Otherwise, he would reveal his identity as the divine dragon and become the enemy of the world. Even Lu Qijiâs father Lu Qingming, who he had just saved, would try to kill himââ
Sometimes Li Muyang felt incredibly distressed.
He clearly had not provoked anyone or done anything bad, why did those human beings must get rid of him? He had no plans to kill them.
Besides, he has studied the memory of the black dragon. It was the human race who broke the oath first and almost wiped out the dragon clanââIs this what they say, once you tell a lie you have to tell more lies to patch up a lie told?
Boom!
A blast of violent wind blew, whipping up sand and stones.
Several lush green bamboos were snapped in the gust of strong qi, breaking into fragments.
The white dragon dived straight to where the huge handprint was, and a body of white and silver qi was seen clashing with one another in the sky.
Crackleââ
A loud blast resounded across the sky.
The head of the white dragon slammed heavily into the large handprint that was expanding incessantly, causing the silvery ripples of the big handprint quaking and spreading toward the endless surroundings.
Seeing that his own palm of Heavenly astral qi was on the verge of being destroyed, Strange Taoist pinched his fingers together, murmuring to himself.
Taoist magic figures began emerging in the sky, and then countless characters darted to where the big handprint was, integrating into one.
Swooshââ
The huge handprint that the divine dragon had struck all of a sudden erupted in bright silvery light, countless air current hurled over to fill up the area that was weakening, and instantly that huge handprint was brought up to full strength again.
Heavenly astral qi incantation!
The qi palm and the qi incantation coordinated perfectly with each other, combining into one. All of a sudden there was an explosion of divine power, and the white-coloured qi dragon, which was thrown out by Li Muyang, was extinguished.
Strange Taoistâs body soared, fluttering below the big handprint.
When he saw Li Muyangâs qi dragon had disappeared, he waved his hands about in the air, projecting blue palms after palms toward the huge handprint to fuse together and becoming one.
Li Muyang felt an endless pressure once again, but it was too late to clench his fist and punch out.
Kachaââ
The huge handprint slammed Li Muyang into the soil.
Boomââ
The huge handprint blast the ground to ashes, and the huge shock wave spread even further than before.
âGongzi Xiangmaâââ
Seeing that Li Muyang had vanished before his eyes, Lu Qingming couldnât help shouting.
He gripped his silver spear, and was about to charge in to fight to death with Strange Taoist.
âGeneral.â Dozens of black-clad mounted soldiers armed with West Wind blades tightly crowded around Lu Qingming, reluctant to let their master fight in his current wounded state.
Strange Taoist cast a glimpse at the ground, there were no traces of life left behind where the huge palm had struck.
âPff pff pffâââ Snowball sped across the air, spitting out in the direction of the huge pit.
Strange Taoist gave a cold laugh, âLu Qingming, you rely on a junior to live a little longer, you destroyed the dignity and name of the Lu family, do you regret it?â
As he spoke, his body was darting over in the direction of Lu Qingming.
In his eyes, the dozens of soldiers armed with West wind blades that were glaring at him with ferocious eyes as though would storm over at any time were as worthless as straw. All he had to do was flick his sleeve and they would be compressed into soil.
Like the guy named Yan Xiangma.
âYan Xiangma?â The name surfaced on Strange Taoistâs mind once again.
He really could not understand why the Yan family would come to save Lu Qingming of the Lu family? Even at the expense of his life. Are the two families not sworn enemies?
âThe so-called name is just some shameless people pasting gold onto my face. During the time of life and death, whoâs going to wear this fake face? Of course I should throw it away as far as possible. It would be easier and quicker to run, wouldnât it?â
Lu Qingmingâs heart was aching from the fact that Yan Xiangma named Li Muyang had died for him, shaking with rage he yelled pointing to Strange Taoist, âEven if I die today, I will take your headââmove aside.â
He was so enraged that he pushed the black-clad mounted soldiers away.
His body soared, the silver spear in his hand buzzing and vibrating. He was prepared to enter into a battle of life and death with Strange Taoist.
Unpredictable immortal turned and gave a cupped fist salute to Strange Taoist. âHow about this, leave this person to me? Youâve got rid of one anyway. Me and him havenât decided who the winner is from our previous battle, I would like to see, whether his Lu familyâs Heavenly emperor spear or my âLotus swordâ is more powerfulâââ
Strange Taoist did not give him any face at all, uttered scornfully: âHavenât you tried already? Your âLotus Swordâ was broken by Heavenly emperor spearââbesides, he is the target of this trip. If I leave his head to you, what do I take back for reward?â
âIâll kill him and leave the head for you. Howâs that?â Unpredictable immortal said with a giggle.
Unpredictable immortal and Strange Taoist were deciding and arguing about the ownership of his head right in front of him. To Lu Qingming, someone of noble status, this was simply an insult.
The ministers would rather die than see his monarch humiliated. ï¼
Watching their General being insulted was worse than death.
âDie.â
The black-clad soldiers that were knocked away couldnât bear it any longer, they cracked their whip and horses came galloping forward, West wind blades held high, ready to strike Strange Taoist.
âYou want to die.â
Strange Taoist thundered, launching a palm strike.
Boomâ
More than 10 black-clad soldiers and their horse were crushed into minced meat by the palm of heavenly astral qi.
âDie.â
The death of their companions did not make them fear in the slightest.
On the contrary, the blood on the ground made them go berserk.
Their eyes were red and on the verge of cracking.
A dozen of black-clad soldiers left the squad, brandishing West wind blades, and storming over to Strange Taoist on horseback.
âDie.â
Strange Taoist struck out another palm once again.
Boomâ
The huge blue handprint reappeared.
Before the black-clad mounted soldiers had reached half the distance they were gone, and only a tremendous pit and a pile of flesh remained.
âDie.â
The final group of black-clad mounted soldiers swung up their West Wind blades, charging ahead as though unafraid of death.
âGo back.â Lu Qingming roared. âGo back.â
He dared not to move, but also could not even turn his head round.
Because Unpredictable immortalâs gaze had locked him in place, holding the flexible sword high and assuming a ready stance.
In a battle between masters, a slight negligence could lead to fatal consequences.
Strange Taoist burst into loud laughter, pointing to the blad-clad soldiers that threw themselves over, and said to Lu Qingming: âLu Qingming, you see? They all died because of you. With these subordinates to accompany you, I think you wonât be lonely in the underworld.â
As he spoke, he once again had his right hand raised in the air, ready to launch the huge handprint once more.
He did not have any compassion.
If they want to die, he dares to kill.
Boomââ
A white figure suddenly rose high into the sky from the pit.
Li Muyang body soared high, shaking off the dust from his body, and shouted in an angry voice, âOld Taoist, I have not died. Your opponent is me. Donât kill innocent people, you will receive retribution.â
Li Muyangâs face was covered with dust, blood were seeping out the corner of his mouth.
His clothes were torn badly, there were no parts that were intact, and it couldnât even cover his important body parts.
âRetribution? I believe in strength, I do not believe in retribution.â The palm that Strange Taoist was about to strike out stopped, he glowered at Li Muyang: âYouâre not deadââFine. Iâll send you on another ride.â
Red light flashed in his hands, ready to thrust out the huge handprint.
âAlthough I do not belong in the sect of Taoism, but since I have a Taoist master, I consider myself a half Taoist. Since an evil Taoist is committing assault, then I will clean up the sect on behalf of Master Xiahou.â Li Muyang roared.
He leaped forward and darted in the direction of Strange Taoist.
Just as Li Muyang was charging forward, a strange voice was uttering from his mouth.
âSubdue dragon and tame the tiger mantraâ!
âSubdue dragon and tame the tiger mantraâ did not get its name because it can subdue dragon and tame tiger, but because the mantra is incredibly powerful, that once mastered one can subdue dragon and tigers.
As long as the caster was of profound cultivation levels, the divine mantra can confuse opponents, affecting both their mind and physical actions to a certain degree.
The more powerful the caster, the more difficult it was to withstand against the mantra.
âSubdue dragon and tame the tiger mantraâ was a Buddhist mantra rarely seen in the world. Only high-level Buddhist disciples like Kong Li from an extraordinary background was able to possess it.
As expected, as soon as Strange Taoist heard the mantra, his eyes grew dull, and even the hand that was high up ready to strike froze where it was.
That was enough! ï¼
Li Muyang sped forward, taking advantage of the moment that âSubdue dragon and tame the tiger mantraâ had thrown Strange Taoist into confusion, gathered all his qi into his right fist and struck a thunderous blow.
It was Frighten Dragon Fist!
Pick yourself up from where youâve fallen.
Strange Taoistâs cultivation was indeed profound; his eyes only went lifeless and confused for a brief moment, before restoring to its previous bright and clear colour.
Once he noticed that Li Muyangâs fist was whizzing toward himself, he quickly threw out a palm to counterattack.
Unfortunately, he was one step too slow.
Li Muyangâs fist was like a giant hammer in the sky, commanding lightning upon lightning to hit Strange Taoist.
Boomââ
Strange Taoistâs counterattack was futile, as soon as the Heavenly astral palm came close to Li Muyangâs Frighten Dragon Fist, it was instantly swallowed by lightning.
The bolts of lightning passed through the palm and spread across Strange Taoist, until his entire body was fully wrapped in lightning that were growing fiercer, wilder and stronger every moment.
Psstââ
Flashes of lightning exploded, ripping Strange Taoist to pieces.
Flesh and blood splattered, creating a spell of red rain above this beautiful paradise-like bamboo sea.