Chapter One Hundred: War

  "What! This is another world! How can this be, after more than a decade of imprisonment, I finally managed to escape and was about to find Dongfang Bubai to take revenge and reclaim my position as the leader, how could such a thing happen again."

  After listening to Zhao Ji's detailed explanation, Ren Yi Xing felt as if a thunderbolt had struck him on a clear day, making him even more frantic than before.

  "Why! Why is it always like this?! Heaven, why can't you just get along with me?!"

  From the revered master, he was knocked off his pedestal and imprisoned in Meizhuang at the bottom of West Lake. This imprisonment lasted over ten years. The fact that Ren Yi didn't go completely mad is a testament to his unyielding willpower.

  These years have been able to live well and solved the hidden danger of the Stellar Devouring Technique, the idea of revenge is one of his pillars.

  After going through a lot of hardships, I finally escaped from prison, but before I could even take revenge, I suddenly found myself in a strange and inexplicable place, it's no wonder that I'm driven mad.

  "No, you're cheating me, right? This isn't some heavenly realm, you're all cheating me."

  With a loud roar, Ren Yi Xing's eyes bulged out and he appeared to have gone mad. With a sudden movement of his body, he actually pounced towards Zhao Ji.

  Apart from the Stellar Devouring Technique, Zhao Yuzhe didn't know if Ren Yi Xing had any other ultimate techniques or not. But his internal energy cultivation was there for all to see, and even ordinary martial arts, when executed by him, were awe-inspiring.

  Due to the Xī Xīng Dà Fǎ, Ren Wo Xing's internal energy was incredibly deep and profound. Although his boundary had not yet advanced to the Pre-Heavenly stage, the level of his internal energy had absolutely reached the tenth layer of the Post-Heavenly stage, and it was even at the peak of the tenth layer.

  With such a solid foundation of internal strength, Ren Yihong's footsteps only took one step forward, and with a flash of his body, he arrived in front of Zhao Ji, reaching out to grab him.

  Ren Wuxing's sudden move was quite abrupt, and his action was swift. Just as he was about to grab Zhao Ji, the latter suddenly ducked down and rolled away on the ground, dodging him.

  Ren Wo Xing is an extremely dangerous person, this point, Zhao Ji had known early on, so when his figure appeared in the Fei Sheng Hall that moment, he had already raised twelve points of vigilance.

  Furthermore, Feisheng Hall is Zhao Ji's home turf. If he were still injured by Ren Ying here, that would be truly bizarre.

  In fact, Feisheng Temple has other uses, but Zhao Ji thinks that it is temporarily useless, especially with Song Yuanqiao present.

  "A demonic cultist, has actually lost all sense of humanity, and can even bring themselves to harm their own benefactor, is this not utterly unreasonable?"

  With a soft shout from his mouth, Song Yuqiao made his move.

  As a flying ascension messenger, according to Song Yuanqiao's understanding, Zhao Ji had kindness towards all the flying ascenders, after all, it was he who told them some of the circumstances in the heavenly realm and dispelled their doubts.

  One step forward, blocking Ren Yihang's path, Song Yuanqiao slapped out with one palm, looking as if it was light and effortless, seemingly without any strength.

  "Could it be that this is the Wudang Cotton Palm?"

  Dodging Ren Yixing's grab, he retreated two steps to the corner of Feisheng Hall. Zhao Ji turned around and saw Song Yuqiao's palm strike, his expression slightly changing.

  Wudang Mian Zhang is a highly advanced palm technique of the Wudang school, Zhao Ji has always wanted to learn it but hasn't had the chance, plus he has learned many other skills recently and needs time to practice them, so he didn't pursue it too much.

  As for the martial arts I know, Wudang Sect's kung fu is the most abundant, with five doors: Ruyun Jianfa, Raozhi Roujian Fa, Tiyun Zong, Furong Jinzhen and Taiji Quan, but Taiji Quan is somewhat superficial.

  The Wudang Sect has many excellent martial arts, but the only ones that can be called extraordinary are Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi Fist and Tai Chi Sword. The rest of the martial arts can only be considered excellent at best.

  In Jin Yong's martial arts novels, there aren't that many ultimate skills. A book usually only has a few dozen. Take Shaolin Temple for example, with the saying "all martial arts in the world originated from Shaolin", it has a total of 72 ultimate techniques. However, among these 72 ultimate techniques, those that can be considered as ultimate skills do not exceed 20, and this is already a relatively lenient result.

  A light and casual slap came, Ren Yingxiong didn't think much of it at first, but when the slap was about a foot away from his body, his expression changed slightly, and his demeanor suddenly became serious.

  Before I could react, Ren Yexing slapped his palm against Song Yuanqiao's Wudang Mian Zhang, producing a faintly audible explosion sound. The two figures quickly separated again.

  "No, how did the inner energy in my palm disappear? Ren Yi Xing, what evil skill are you using?"

  Song Yuanqiao looked at his own palm and was shocked. He stared at Ren Wo Xing and asked loudly.

  "Hmph, you're ignorant and inexperienced. The divine technique I cultivate is called the Devouring Star Great Method. Remember it well, for you will die under its power."

  He snorted coldly and said proudly, "Let me go!"

  "Song, be careful, the Stellar Devouring Technique can absorb a person's internal energy. Unless your internal energy cultivation is higher than Ren Yizhong or your internal energy is pure enough, you will not be able to avoid having your internal energy drained. Otherwise, your internal energy will flow away continuously."

  Zhao Ji hastily reminded Song Yuanqiao.

  Song Yuanqiao's cultivation base was originally no higher than Ren Yihang's, and he was at a disadvantage in terms of skills. If he wasn't careful, he might lose the battle.

  With Zhao Ji's reminder, the next time they fought again, Song Yuanqiao was more careful and tried not to make direct contact with Ren Yixing's palm, nor let him freely use his Stellar Devouring Technique.

  The Xīng Xīng Dà Fǎ is indeed overbearing, but it requires some time to cultivate. Moreover, Rèn Wǒ Xíng isn't a technique that can be used to absorb internal energy from just any part of the body.

  So, after Song Yuqiao paid attention, Ren Yexing was not so easy to get away with it. Moreover, Song Yuqiao's internal force was quite pure, and after a fierce battle, he actually stabilized the situation without showing any signs of defeat.

  Although the two men fought fiercely, they did not truly go all out and fight to the death. After all, there was no deep-seated hatred or recent grudge between them that would warrant a life-or-death struggle.

  Don't look at how Ren Yi Xing seemed to be out of his mind and acting wildly just now, in fact, he was clearer-headed than anyone else. If Song Yuan Qiao were a soft persimmon, killing him would have been easy. However, when faced with an opponent who wasn't much weaker than himself, if he couldn't take him down quickly, it didn't mean that he had to kill the other party at all costs. Otherwise, even if he managed to take down his opponent, he would still have to pay a considerable price.

  They fought dozens of rounds again, still evenly matched, although Ren Yi Xing attacked more and Song Yuan Qiao defended more, but Ren Yi Xing did not have the absolute upper hand.

  Tai Chi Fist is both offensive and defensive. If one focuses solely on defense, it's like a copper wall or an iron fortress - no matter how fiercely you attack, you won't be able to break through for the time being.

  "Alright, alright, let's just drop it here. I admit you're formidable. In the heat of the moment, I really couldn't do anything to you."

  He jumped out of the war circle, waved his hand and declared a ceasefire.

  "The master's martial arts are truly formidable, Song Yuqiao is no match."

  He is indeed a modest gentleman, and even in the face of his enemy, he can seek truth from facts.