Chapter 94

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Xiaoming used all his strength to perform the forty-six moves of the Heaven-Turning Kick!

Amidst the dragon leaping, tiger bounding, monkey drilling, horse galloping, and bear leaning... he kicked his way forward, no longer a human but a fierce beast dominating the mountains, creating illusions filled with murderous intent. He ran and fought, battling a hundred beasts.

The further developed Heaven-Turning Kick was no longer limited to the basic chopping, blasting, collapsing, and drilling. Instead, it incorporated the essence of the twelve forms and the five elements, as well as their interplay and mutual generation and inhibition.

This was different from what Li Shier had taught; it was his own enlightenment. Li Shier came from the Bajiquan school, and the forty-six moves of the Heaven-Turning Kick bore a deep imprint of Bajiquan.

In fact, the Heaven-Turning Kick was more of a martial art than a martial skill, akin to Judo, Taekwondo, or Jeet Kune Do. It broke the conventional rules, using the arms as legs, transforming traditional combat techniques that involved foot positioning and hand attacks into a new martial art where all four limbs were used for movement and attack.

When Bajiquan practitioners practiced it, it became the Baji Heaven-Turning Kick; when Xingyi practitioners learned it, it became the Xingyi Heaven-Turning Kick...

Li Shier watched Du Gu Fu's modifications without stopping him. In his view, fighting was about defeating the opponent, and everyone had a unique fighting style that couldn't be learned or forced upon others.

However, after seeing the Xingyi Twelve Forms Heaven-Turning Kick, this notion vanished! It wasn't that he didn't want to stop it, but he stepped forward, enthusiastically discussing with Du Gu Fu how to further enhance it...

The Xingyi Twelve Forms were unique attack techniques that simulated the movements of animals. These animals had two legs, four legs, or no legs, each different, but they shared a common point—when simulated using the Heaven-Turning Kick, their power increased, and the techniques became more fluid.

Why? Perhaps because... the Heaven-Turning Kick, which transformed from two legs to four, from human to beast, inadvertently aligned with the twelve forms.

For the four-legged animals like dragons, tigers, monkeys, horses, and alligators, this was obvious; for birds like chickens, hawks, swallows, and eagles, which had two legs and a pair of wings, the difference was minimal... even the snake and carp forms, when performed with the Heaven-Turning Kick, were at least as powerful as their original forms.

As he ran, attacked, and built momentum, Du Gu Fu's legs whistled through the air, and his short staff was as swift as lightning. "Bang!" Suddenly, he extended one leg forward, supported himself with three legs, and delivered a spinning kick to the Wuji Plate on the carriage wall.

A loud crash echoed, the carriage shook, and the Wuji Plate trembled violently. The numbers on the display screen skyrocketed. Du Gu Fu, hit by the counterforce, flipped back in the air, but...

Even though he was retreating, his combat power remained unchanged. His four limbs rotated like fan blades, either supporting the ground or continuing to kick. The retreat after the impact was as effective as moving forward, maintaining 100% of his attack power.

This was another unique aspect of the Heaven-Turning Kick.

"418!" The Wuji Plate stopped, and a prominent number appeared. Li Shier loudly announced the number, his face full of shock: "Over four hundred! Second Brother, are you already at Eighth Level Mingjing?"

Recalling their first meeting, this Second Brother's combat power was quite ordinary. How could he have improved so much in just a few days? Even if he was a prodigy, his progress was too fast, like inflating a balloon.

Du Gu Fu gradually slowed down his kicks and stance, like a high-speed train gradually braking. After putting away his staff and legs, he took the towel offered by the boss lady and wiped his sweat. The Heaven-Turning Kick was excellent in every way, but it consumed a lot of energy, at least twice as much as ordinary martial arts: "Eighth Level Mingjing? It's just that the Heaven-Turning Kick is fierce!"

Li Shier shook his head: "Even if it's related to the Heaven-Turning Kick, being able to hit over 400 is Eighth Level Mingjing, qualifying for Dark Strength. Below Fourth Level Mingjing, you can almost instantly defeat opponents. This is widely recognized..."

"Big Brother, our goal is the stars and the sea, the highest planes. Is this minor achievement worth mentioning?"

"If you put it that way, then my skills are also minor?"

"Indeed."

"…Alright, you have a point."

Laughing, the two entered the nearest compartment.

Inside the compartment, the pale-faced man, now known as Gu Shaodong, was still tied up, along with four or five other lucky cowards. The boss lady and Guo Xingxing stood opposite them, biting their lips and frowning, looking troubled.

"How about it, have you thought of the last question?" Du Gu Fu and Li Shier entered, breaking the silence in the room.

The last question? Yes, this was the final question Du Gu Fu gave the two women before their seclusion ended—how to clean up this mess.

"I say, kill them all! Eliminate them all!" The boss lady glared, her eyes filled with killing intent.

"Spare us! Spare us!" The cowards and Gu Shaodong cried out in unison.

Du Gu Fu shook his head: "Killing them is fine, but what about the dancers, Sister Wei? Should they all be killed too?"

"Killing them would indeed solve everything. Otherwise, this matter will soon be exposed, and our faces will be plastered all over the streets, making us wanted criminals... But they haven't wronged us." The boss lady had clearly thought about it, "I won't kill them, but I'll scare them!"

"I'll drag these scoundrels in front of them and stab them to death, one by one. I'll tell them that if they report us, this will be their fate! I think these weak dancers won't dare to betray us."

During the seclusion, although she had only advanced to Third Level Mingjing with the help of the premium rice and thousand-year-old ginseng, it was enough for her to look down on the dancers as weak.

"Hmm, that's a bit more complete, but... Sister Wei, have you considered that if the Hundred Flowers Club investigates the death of their young master, how long will these dancers last?"

"Moreover, how can you ensure that there isn't another spy from the Hundred Flowers Club among these dancers? You can scare the dancers, but not the spies."

The boss lady's body trembled, and she fell silent.

"Alright, Guo Xingxing, what do you think?"

"If it were me..." Guo Xingxing turned to the cowards and Gu Shaodong, her big eyes narrowing slyly, "I would give you a choice." She said to the cowards, "Either you kill yourselves, or you kill him, and I'll let you go." She pointed at Gu Shaodong.

"No!" Gu Shaodong shouted.

Guo Xingxing ignored him and continued, "This way, you'll have a life-threatening hold over me. If you don't want to be caught, you'll have to help us cover up this entire incident. Otherwise..." She lightly traced her finger across her neck.

"But..." Li Shier opened his mouth to say something but was stopped by Du Gu Fu. Du Gu Fu's expression clearly indicated there was more to come, and Li Shier suppressed his questions.

The next second, Gu Shaodong shouted, "I have a hold over you too, I have a hold over you! Whatever hold you want, I'll tell you, I'll give you! Please, don't let them kill me! Don't kill me!..." His words were incoherent and hysterical.

Guo Xingxing smiled triumphantly. Threatening the cowards was just a pretext to break Gu Shaodong's psychological defenses.

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