The Path of the Martial Arts BOSS
Chapter 173 - 165: Please Sign for the Bento (4000 words)

Chapter 173: Chapter 165: Please Sign for the Bento (4000 words)

"Really? I think not, Junior Brother Meng De, cough, cough..."

Han Wenxin suddenly coughed violently twice and said, "Junior brother, I know you want to delay until my injury relapses. But you should know, before I set out, I had already dispatched someone with a personal letter from me, urging the horse to gallop to the Divine Capital. The letter outlines various doubts about Zhang Qian Ding and my suspicions about his identity. If I come to no harm, Zhang Qian Ding still has a chance.

If I die en route, Zhang Qian Ding, and the person behind you all, wanting to use the Sixth Prince will be absolutely impossible."

"Moreover, junior brother now knows that I am a follower of the Cangsheng Sect and have leverage over me. We both hold each other’s weaknesses and can use them to our advantage. How does that sound?"

The Cangsheng Sect, the name of his faith? From the way he talked about it, it sounded like it was well-known. Qing Yu was utterly confused. It must be well-known; after all, which heretical organization doesn’t spend its days plotting big schemes? However, what Cangsheng Sect was up to didn’t affect Qing Yu’s decision.

"What senior brother says is indeed excellent..."

Qing Yu suddenly struck out, and the ’Skull Blood Handprint’ appeared again, the True Qi formed a blood-red skull flying towards its target.

"Too bad it is not what I want."

The blood-colored skull moved incredibly fast; although Han Wenxin tried to dodge with Yu’s Step, he was still hit in the shoulder.

In an instant, a surge of intense Fire Power rushed into his body, corroding his meridians like fire, disturbing his True Qi, immediately causing his already hard-to-suppress injuries to relapse, bringing excruciating pain.

"What I want is for senior brother to die here."

Qing Yu had never considered sparing Han Wenxin. His previous words were just to bide time until Han Wenxin could no longer suppress his injuries. That moment would be his time of death. And just now, when he coughed, Qing Yu knew that time had come.

"You forced my hand!" With his face entirely red, Han Wenxin finally abandoned his last hope of luck, using a desperate Forbidden Technique, "Blood Sacrifice to Heaven!"

The surge of True Qi that suddenly multiplied managed to expel the rampant Fire Power within his body, but this massive True Qi also accelerated Han Wenxin’s death. The wound on his back caused by Feng Yixian burst open again due to the overwhelming True Qi, releasing a plume of blood mist.

This time, Han Wenxin had no life to gamble. His grievous injury combined with this technique, ’Green Blood Illuminating the Red Heart,’ ensured his certain death. Now, Han Wenxin’s only thought was to drag Qing Yu down with him.

"Die!"

With a fierce shout full of Killing Intent, Han Wenxin attacked like a madman, but his eyes were cold and clear. The simple yet domineering ’Long Sky Divine Palm,’ which usually consumed a good deal of energy, was frequently used under the current surge of True Qi, determined to kill Qing Yu.

The overwhelming palm force rushed towards Qing Yu, who circulated his True Qi throughout his body. It filled his whole body, and he activated the dual layers of Innate Gang Qi. The Extremely Yin and Soft Protective Gang Qi was continuous and relentless, dissolving the seemingly inexhaustible palm force step by step.

But continuing like this was not a solution. The consumption of True Qi was too rapid, even with ’Qi Dual Flow’ constantly recovering, it couldn’t keep up with the rate of consumption. Moreover, a tinge of gloom flashed in Qing Yu’s eyes. ’Innate Gang Qi,’ after all, was just a type of formidable Protective Gang Qi Martial Arts, not an invincible Divine Skill. Were it not for ’Qi Dual Flow,’ providing a dual layer of Protective Gang Qi, the Gang Qi would have burst long ago.

Even so, the dual layers of ’Innate Gang Qi’ were almost at their limits.

The most important thing at the moment was to kill Han Wenxin. That was the best way to resolve the situation.

Calculating gains and losses in his mind, Qing Yu moved to charge at Han Wenxin. One hand was as red as blood, the other pale and showing veins. Each hand manifested a different condition, one ice, one fire, both Martial Arts of the Yin Yang Family Fire Department and Water Department. ’Skull Blood Handprint’ and ’White Dew Deceives Frost’ were used simultaneously in ’Qi Dual Flow,’ incorporating ice and fire in both palms.

"Hiss—"

When the two clashed, Han Wenxin only felt that Qing Yu’s palms each contained a unique True Qi, one fiery hot and the other ice-cold. When both entered his body, they fought each other, leading to even more chaos in his already restless True Qi, and even causing his meridians to burst and reverse.

"Meng De—"

The balance within his body got disrupted by these two completely opposing True Qi energies. Han Wenxin felt death approaching in the next instant. Fear and unwillingness filled his heart, and he roared in fury.

Now completely mad, Han Wenxin again spurred on ’Blood Sacrifice to Heaven,’ squeezing out the last bit of essence blood from his body, forcing the wildly abnormal True Qi towards Qing Yu, who was within an arm’s reach.

"Rip—"

Cloths flew in the sky like a blizzard; those were Han Wenxin’s garments torn by his True Qi. But that was all, clothing. Han Wenxin no longer saw Qing Yu’s figure in front of him.

’Golden Cicada Transformation,’ Golden Cicada Sheds Its Shell, using clothes to take the form and receive attacks.

Qing Yu’s True Body had already quietly appeared behind Han Wenxin. Raising his hand as gently as a breeze, he touched the deep, bone-exposing ax wound on Han Wenxin’s back, then gently retracted it.

With that gentle palm, a large amount of blood was drawn from Han Wenxin’s body. ’Supreme Water,’ a move that, just like ’White Dew Deceives Frost,’ belonged to the Yin Yang Family’s Water Department.

Suddenly losing a large amount of blood, Han Wenxin, whose cheeks were originally blood-red, lost all color, his body softened, and he knelt on the ground. He swayed briefly and then fell to the ground sideways.

"You..." Han Wenxin wanted to say something, but after losing his strength, the pain from multiple injuries erupted all at once. He was burnt out, and even speaking was a luxurious wish.

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