Chapter 15 Rebirth Triple
Chapter 15 Rebirth Triple
Zhuge Yan did not stop.
The fighting style of Bajiquan is such that once you gain the upper hand, it's like a landslide that shatters mountains and splits rocks, giving your opponent no chance to breathe.
As his right elbow fell, his left palm had already pushed out from his waist—the Bajiquan Hammer, one of the Eight Vajra Postures.
The palm struck Lu Jin's chest directly, the force originating from the ground, transmitted through the waist and hips to the base of the palm, the entire arm like a steel bar that had been bent and then suddenly straightened.
Lu Jin crossed his fists to block, and with a muffled thud, his body was pushed back half a step by the palm strike.
Zhuge Yan's fist techniques were like a flood that had been unleashed.
The Dragon Subduing Technique, the Five Sacred Mountains Cone, saw its fist strike upwards, aiming straight for Lu Jin's chin.
Lu Jin tilted his head back to dodge, and Zhuge Yan's fist changed its form in mid-air, transforming into a palm strike, a mountain-splitting palm strike, the edge of the palm striking down like an axe blade.
Lu Jin turned to the side, his palm brushing against Lu Jin's shoulder as he slashed down, tearing a three-inch-long gash in Lu Jin's sleeve with the force of his palm strike.
The steps are: Horse's Paw, Tiger Hug, Bear Crouch, and Crane Step.
Zhuge Yan's Bajiquan moves came one after another without any gaps between them.
The people from the Wuhou faction in the main hall looked at this scene with changed expressions.
They knew that Zhuge Yan was incredibly talented in Qimen Dunjia, having mastered all four types of magic: Heaven, Earth, Man, and God. However, they had never seen Zhuge Yan use Bajiquan to fight someone head-on.
This set of boxing techniques in his hands didn't seem like something an eleven-year-old boy would use.
It is fierce and violent, yet extremely precise.
Every punch, every elbow, every palm strike landed on Lu Jin's weakest point in his defense.
Sweat was already beading on Lu Jin's forehead. He had encountered opponents who used Bajiquan before, but no one had ever made him feel that every move he made was being seen through.
Before he could even throw a punch, Zhuge Yan's body had already begun to move.
It wasn't dodging; it was preemptively occupying the position at the end of his punch.
He had barely set up his defense when Zhuge Yan's attack had already circled around to the back of his defense.
This wasn't like a battle, it was like playing chess, and Zhuge Yan was always one step ahead of him.
At the head of the table, Zuo Ruotong lowered her teacup.
"Stepping on the Bagua, punching the eight extremes."
His voice wasn't loud, but everyone in the main hall heard it.
Zhuge Duan put down his wine bowl, and Zhuge Zhong and Zhuge Ji simultaneously stopped talking.
Even Lu Jin and Zhuge Yan, who were fighting, paused for a moment.
Zuo Ruotong's gaze fell on Zhuge Yan, like a ray of moonlight leaking through the clouds, cool but not piercing.
"The footwork of the Wuhou School is based on the Qimen Dunjia divination method, which involves taking auspicious steps and avoiding inauspicious ones, and guiding the opponent into position. This is the fighting style of a sorcerer."
His tone was neither hurried nor slow.
"Bajiquan is a pure martial art, fierce and violent, it does not emphasize direction, but only the exertion of force."
He was able to combine these two elements: the footwork was that of a sorcerer, and the fist was that of a martial artist.
The location was planned in his mind, but his punches and kicks landed on his opponent.
Before Jin'er could even throw a punch, he already knew the approximate location and timing of the attack through the art of divination.
With each step he took, the child led him to the spot he wanted.
He paused.
"This isn't like fighting, it's like playing chess, and this child's chessboard is in his mind."
Zuo Ruotong picked up the teacup, took a sip, and put it down again.
"Clan Chief Zhuge."
He turned to Zhuge Duan.
"This disciple of your sect is no ordinary person."
Zuo Ruotong's voice carried a faint warmth that was difficult for others to detect.
When he threw his first punch, he was still testing Jin'er's fighting style. By the tenth punch, he had figured out Jin'er's rhythm completely.
This calculation speed is not something an eleven-year-old boy could do.
His gaze returned to Zhuge Yan.
The main hall was quiet for three full breaths.
Zhuge Yan stood still and bowed slightly to Zuo Ruotong.
He didn't speak because Zuo Ruotong's words weren't a compliment, but rather an observation.
Like a craftsman looking at another object, he can see the firing process from the texture, and from the firing process he can see the person who forged it.
Zhuge Yan had never seen such a gaze in anyone's eyes before.
Lu Jin's breathing had calmed down a bit.
He stood there, listening to his master's words, without any displeasure on his face.
He simply looked at Zhuge Yan, and there was something new in his eyes.
It wasn't the eagerness of before, but more like a hunter finally seeing a mountain and then discovering that it was higher than he had imagined.
He took a deep breath.
The next second, white mist slowly emanated from his shoulders and elbows—Reverse Life Triple!
The true qi of the Reverse Life Triple began to circulate in his body along a unique path, from the dantian to the spine, and from the spine to the limbs.
A very faint white mist appeared on his skin, and his aura underwent a qualitative change in just a few breaths.
The stagnation that had been suppressed by Zhuge Yan was swept away by the power of the dragon and tiger after the activation of the Reverse Life Triple!
In their exchange just now, both of them were testing each other.
Lu Jin used pure martial arts, and Zhuge Yan also used only pure martial arts and the most basic deductions.
Now, Lu Jin is clearly getting serious!
"Senior Brother Zhuge, watch out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Jin's body was propelled by the true qi, and his whole body was like an iron ball fired from a gun, and the two-zhang distance was compressed to zero in a single breath.
His right fist, enveloped in white mist, slammed head-on towards Zhuge Yan.
Zhuge Yan did not retreat, because he also wanted to experience firsthand the profound mystery of the Three Ones Sect's unique skill, the Reverse Rebirth Triple Technique.
Zhuge Yan stepped forward with his right foot, lowered his waist, and raised his right elbow to meet the attack.
The top of the heart and elbow, the opposite of the three layers of life.
A muffled thud echoed through the main hall.
Zhuge Yan took a step back, leaving a shallow pit in the blue brick floor.
His right arm was numb from his elbow to his shoulder. The reversed power of the dragon and tiger, even if it was only one level, was heavier than he had expected.
However, the bones and muscles forged by the counter-force of the Qian method over three years ultimately withstood the impact.
Lu Jin's eyes shone with an astonishing light, and his second punch followed immediately.
The fist slammed into Zhuge Yan's chest again, the fist tip wrapped in white mist. Before the fist arrived, the wind arrived first, and a visible air wave was pressed out of the air.
Zhuge Yan did not retreat.
His lips moved, and his right thumb and middle finger interlocked to form a hand seal.
His true qi moved with the hand seals, and with the central palace under his feet as the core, the Kun position in the eight pillars of light suddenly lit up. The yellow halo contracted inward and then spread out along the ground.
"The character 'Kun' represents the Earth River Chariot."
As Zhuge Yan finished speaking, the blue brick ground beneath their feet trembled violently the next second, and a thick pillar of earth and stone burst forth from the ground, resembling a giant python turning over, sliding rapidly along the ground.
The earthen pillar is dark yellow in color, with a rough and rugged surface, carrying the earthy smell that rises from the depths of the earth.
Lu Jin's body was suddenly pulled from below by this unexpected force while in mid-air, causing her to lose her balance and abruptly interrupting her forward momentum.
The earthen pillar spun sharply along the ground, carrying pebbles and dust, and coiled around Lu Jin's ankle like a giant python tightening its body.
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