Rebirth of a Faded Martial Arts Master: Thirty Years Back
Chapter 43

Three Moves

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The old man clearly held nothing back in this move, aiming to crush Yang Qingyun's throat to vent his own brutality!

A chilling killing intent, wrapped in a gust of wind, rushed towards him!

If this strike landed, the terrifying force would likely rip and twist Yang Qingyun's neck apart in an instant!

Yang Qingyun's expression immediately darkened.

But facing the gaunt old man's surprise attack, his expression showed little fear or apprehension.

As the gust of wind met him head-on, he turned his palm into a blade, unleashing a lightning-fast hand chop through the air. With speed as swift as thunder, he bypassed an opening on the side of the old man's claw strike and went straight for his face!

With his eyesight as a Viscera Refining Realm expert from his past life, the gaunt, sinister-faced old man's moves were not even worth mentioning. He easily found the flaws in the old man's attack and instantly retaliated with thunderous force!

The gaunt old man was startled.

This strike was not only cunning, directly targeting an opening, but also as fast as lightning, capable of hitting the young brat before the old man could strike him!

The gaunt old man hastily stopped his steps, releasing his grip and preparing to defend.

But at that moment, Yang Qingyun suddenly changed his move!

His hand chop, which had been shot out, suddenly bent sideways like a dragon's tail. The immense power contained within it instantly changed direction, and he struck the gaunt old man's wrist with a backfist!

Bang!

Qi erupted, and under the collision of terrifying power, His sleeve was actually blasted apart by the Qi!

Then, with a crisp "crack," the gaunt old man cried out in pain. His hand, at a bizarre angle, bent limply and fell down!

His hand had been easily broken by this single strike!

This was the strength Yang Qingyun now possessed!

After condensing his blade intent and combining it with the techniques for using Blood Essence from his past life, Yang Qingyun's control over his Blood Essence had reached an incredible level!

The extremely condensed force, at the moment of collision, shattered the Blood Essence in the gaunt old man's hand, cracking his bones!

Intense pain surged, and the gaunt old man cried out, retracting his hand and stumbling backward. His face turned extremely terrified at that moment.

But Yang Qingyun had no intention of letting him go.

He wasn't some saint who considered how to reform an enemy trying to kill him.

"Your mouth is so foul, then you won't need to speak anymore!"

As he spoke, Yang Qingyun suddenly threw a punch. His fist was like a cannonball, and wherever his fist passed, the air seemed to be squeezed and distorted!

At this moment, the gaunt old man's wrist was broken by Yang Qingyun's strike. The intense pain disrupted his breathing and rhythm. When the lightning-fast fist descended with overwhelming power, he had no way to resist and could only watch as the punch landed squarely on his chest!

Bang!

Terrifying Qi erupted, and the gaunt old man's chest caved in!

He was instantly sent flying backward like a cannonball, as if struck by a heavy hammer!

His retreating figure crashed into a rockery, causing the stones to crack and a large pit to form in the middle.

The gaunt old man's figure seemed to be embedded in the rockery.

He spat out a large mouthful of blood with a cry, and with great effort, lifted his withered left finger to point at Yang Qingyun. His lips moved a few times, "You, you, you,"

His voice suddenly ceased, and his left hand hung down powerlessly.

He had completely lost his life!

Though it seemed long in the telling, In reality, from Yang Qingyun's appearance, to the gaunt old man's sudden attack, to Yang Qingyun's single move to neutralize the attack and heavily wound the old man, and then another move to send him flying.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye!

Qingwen Long had only just gotten back on his feet when he saw the Second Elder, who had always been imposing and made him tremble with fear, being killed on the spot by Yang Qingyun with a single punch!

At this moment, His feet involuntarily retreated, his eyes wide open, staring at everything in front of him in terror.

His heart felt like it had sunk into an ice cave, and an boundless chill surged through him!

The Second Elder died just like that?!

Three moves, It was only three moves!

Qingwen Long clearly saw that after the Second Elder launched his attack, Yang Qingyun had only made three moves!

One feint to neutralize the attack, one changed move to cripple the Second Elder's arm, and the final move to kill him!

From beginning to end, Yang Qingyun's footsteps hadn't even moved half a step!

And a martial artist at the Peak of the Entering Realm was considered a master with profound power in the entirety of Huangshi Town. Yet, he had been killed on the spot!

How could this be possible?!

Within the entire Black Tiger Gang, perhaps besides the Gang Leader himself, even the Vice Gang Leader, who was in the Viscera Refining Realm, wouldn't be able to so easily kill an Entering Realm martial artist!

Qingwen Long's eyes widened, his fists clenched, a chill running down his spine.

He stared at Yang Qingyun before him in terror, so shocked he couldn't speak, his mind completely blank.

"It seems you recognize me."

Seeing Qingwen Long's terrified expression, Yang Qingyun approached him slowly, a slight smile on his face.

"I must say, your methods did cause me quite a bit of trouble, giving me a headache that was difficult to solve for a time. But thankfully, Yang has some martial prowess, so when problems can't be solved, I can simply solve the person causing them."

"So, tell me, how should I deal with you?"

His leisurely voice, like that of a death god, rang in Qingwen Long's ears, making his blood run cold. His legs trembled as he stumbled backward.

At this very moment, A profound sense of regret surged within Qingwen Long.

Earlier, when he heard about the deeds on Black Wind Mountain, he had chosen to believe the gang's explanation that it was merely a publicity stunt by the Weilong Martial Arts School.

In his opinion, the other party was only thirteen or fourteen years old; how strong could he possibly be?

Although he could suppress me, I wasn't afraid thanks to the backing of the Black Tiger Gang, so I developed a desire for revenge and meddled in things.

But he never imagined that, The other party wasn't some bluffing nobody as he had imagined, but a truly man-eating fierce tiger!

Killing the Second Elder, who was at the Peak of the Entering Realm, in three moves.

With such strength, He could probably roam freely throughout Huangshi Town without any fear!

What was killing him worth?!

Qingwen Long was filled with regret.

If he could have a do-over, he would absolutely never provoke such a terrifying existence again!

Losing face was one thing, but it was better than losing his life!

Just as Yang Qingyun, with what Qingwen Long perceived as a ferocious smile, approached to within four or five steps, Suddenly, Bang!

Qingwen Long's knees buckled, and he directly knelt on the ground, repeatedly kowtowing his head against the floor:

"Young Master, spare me! Young Master, I have eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai! Young Master, you are magnanimous, please just let me go like I'm nothing but a fart!"

Qingwen Long wept profusely, and blood soon began to ooze from his forehead from the repeated blows.

Yang Qingyun's expression was calm.

"Do you think I will let you go?"

With those simple words, Yang Qingyun slowly extended his palm, about to strike and kill him on the spot.

Just then, A flash of inspiration struck Qingwen Long's mind. As Yang Qingyun's palm was about to land on his head, he suddenly shouted:

"Young Master, I am still useful!"

"Medicinal ingredients! I can provide you with a large quantity of medicinal ingredients to replenish your Blood Essence!"

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