Chapter 49

"Vajra Hand!"

Xiaozhan's palm turned golden yellow, and with a surge of power, he struck Wang Yue's innate aura shield.

"Boom!"

A loud explosion echoed as the innate aura was deformed, though not broken, it was in grave danger, and Wang Yue's internal organs and qi were shaken.

Xiaozhan shouted loudly, "Wang Yue, I don't believe your shield can withstand my Vajra Hand! In three strikes, I will shatter your turtle shell!"

The golden palm attacked again!

Wang Yue's arm suddenly swelled to an enormous size, his skin turned greenish-brown, and his veins bulged, his fist resembling a war hammer.

"Old man, take this punch from me!"

Wang Yue's punch shot out, colliding with Xiaozhan's palm.

"Bang."

Yelv Qiyun and the middle-aged man both felt a ringing in their ears.

Wang Yue and Xiaozhan were both known for their strength, and their battle was a direct confrontation of power.

Both were pushed back by the counterforce.

Wang Yue used the counterforce to retreat further, hoping to leave the battle zone first before counterattacking.

The middle-aged man's legs moved like lightning, his lightness skill faster than Wang Yue's.

"Good opportunity. Wang Yue, see if you can withstand my leg technique!" the middle-aged man sneered.

The middle-aged man flew into the air and kicked down, the massive shadow making his thigh look like a pillar holding up the sky.

"Damn," Wang Yue muttered. He had just caught his breath after the exchange with Xiaozhan, and the middle-aged man attacked.

"This guy has a perfect sense of timing," Wang Yue raised his hands and shouted, "Lifting the Cauldron of the Tyrant!"

"Boom!"

The ground collapsed, forming a large pit, and Wang Yue was buried deep inside.

The middle-aged man felt a numbness in his leg and thought, "Wang Yue's strength is so powerful!"

The strength of the leg is much greater than that of the arms.

If the arms have the strength of 50,000 pounds, using the leg would increase it to 60,000 pounds.

Xiaozhan's qi and true energy calmed down, and he walked to the middle-aged man's side, smiling, "Li Jian, well done. Even if Wang Yue isn't dead, he must be seriously injured. Your leg technique is on par with my palm power. I saw your kick break through his shield. Hehe."

Yelv Qiyun also walked to the edge of the large pit, looking down and said, "Xiaozhan, don't be too happy. Wang Yue's martial arts are not inferior to ours. Although Li Jian's timing and strength were perfect, it might not have seriously injured him."

"Crack."

The ground suddenly split, and the earth within ten meters trembled as if a monster were about to emerge.

Yelv Qiyun's face changed, and he shouted, "Retreat!"

The three quickly retreated, moving out of the ten-meter radius.

"Rumble..."

A loud explosion, and a figure burst through the ground, flying out.

Wang Yue stood opposite the large pit, looking at the three, feeling a surge of anger.

He was in a very sorry state, his hair disheveled, clothes torn, and a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

If not for his steady breathing and bright eyes, anyone would think he was seriously injured.

Wang Yue stared at Li Jian and sneered, "Li Jian? Hehe, that was quite a vicious move. You really wanted to kill me. You had perfect timing, attacking when my qi was unstable after the exchange with Xiaozhan. You broke through my shield, and I'm still a bit scared thinking about it."

Li Jian's speed was too fast, even with Wang Yue's mental strength, he barely reacted in time. If not for his internal martial arts, which made his organs incredibly strong and resilient, that move might have seriously injured him. Most grandmasters couldn't withstand that kick.

Xiaozhan and Yelv Qiyun were shocked; the boy's aura was not at all chaotic, he was unharmed!

In Wang Yue's situation, even they would have been seriously injured trying to block Li Jian's kick.

Li Jian's pupils constricted; his attack had been completely ineffective?

"Are you a grandmaster?"

Li Jian asked, "Impossible, grandmasters are much stronger than you."

The difference between a grandmaster and a master is vast. Li Jian had seen the Wolf God and the head of the Six Fans of the Song Dynasty, Liu Qing, fight. They were like gods, the scene was too overwhelming.

Wang Yue's strength, though brutal like a beast, was still lacking.

Wang Yue smiled, "Li Jian, Xiaozhan, Yelv Qiyun, I have experienced your martial arts. I have mastered your attack methods. Before, my chances of survival against the three of you were less than thirty percent, but now I have a sixty percent chance. If I go all out, I can kill two of you. Ha... You three are very powerful, but you are not enough to kill me, Wang Yue."

Wang Yue exuded a powerful confidence, and the three could feel his strength had increased significantly compared to before.

Wang Yue laughed loudly, "To be honest, I should thank you. If not for the life-and-death pressure you gave me, my mental strength wouldn't have broken through so quickly, reaching the second level. Now, I, Wang Yue, am truly invincible among masters!"

Wang Yue's mental strength broke through underground, and his strength increased to 60,000 pounds.

"Yelv Qiyun, Xiaozhan, you two, one is from the Liao royal family, the other from the Liao nobility. It's natural for you to want to kill me, Wang Yue, and I don't blame you. After all, we serve different masters." Wang Yue smiled faintly, "But Li Jian, if I'm not mistaken, you are Han, right?"

Li Jian's aura was different from Yelv Qiyun and Xiaozhan.

Yelv Qiyun and Xiaozhan had a wild and heroic air, with a hint of the grasslands. Li Jian, however, was refined, with a clear Southern Dynasty literary style, making him stand out among the three.

"What do you want to say?"

Li Jian frowned and asked.

Wang Yue sneered, "In my life, I hate Han traitors the most. You, a Han, serve the Liao, acting as a lackey. I, Wang Yue, am ashamed of your actions."

Li Jian's face changed, and he said coldly, "Although I am Han, the Song Dynasty government killed my entire family. If not for the Wolf God saving me, I would be dead. Ha, even if I return to the Song Dynasty now, would the Zhao family and the Six Fans use me? I swear, I will destroy the Zhao family in my lifetime. Unfortunately, with Liu Qing of the Six Fans, I can't even enter the Song capital."

Wang Yue sneered, "Revenge should be directed at those who wronged you. But by serving the Liao, you betray your ancestors. There are other ways to seek revenge besides serving the Liao."

"Will you three retreat now, or continue to fight me, Wang Yue?"

Wang Yue stared at the three and asked loudly.

Now, Wang Yue was no longer afraid of them.

A strange wave emanated from Wang Yue, not true energy, not aura, not even qi, but mental strength.

Where the mental strength covered, rocks and soil began to float, as if losing gravity.

"Spiritual power!"

Yelv Qiyun's voice trembled; spiritual power was what they had always pursued.

Mastering spiritual power meant becoming a grandmaster was a matter of time. The Wolf God, Liu Qing, and other grandmasters were so powerful because they mastered spiritual power.

"We can't kill him, let's go!" Yelv Qiyun said.

A master who mastered spiritual power was beyond their reach. Continuing the fight would risk their lives.

"Go!" Xiaozhan also left without hesitation.

The three used their lightness skills and quickly disappeared.

"Phew..."

Wang Yue exhaled,收回 mental strength, feeling a bit dizzy. Yelv Qiyun and the others couldn't kill Wang Yue, and Wang Yue couldn't kill them either. He could only watch them leave.

"Mental strength is indeed miraculous, but I just broke through and can't fully control it yet. To master it, I need more practice," Wang Yue thought.

Many martial arts require practice, not just knowledge. This was even more true for the miraculous mental strength.

"Seems there are still many hidden masters and grandmasters in the world. My future won't be lonely," Wang Yue thought.

Wang Yue used his lightness skills and headed for Wang Family Village.

...

Back in Wang Family Village, Wang Yue saw Wang Yuyan, Abi, and Xiaohuan looking anxious.

Wang Yue and the others were too fast, and even if Abi and the others tried to catch up, they couldn't. They had no choice but to wait in the village for news.

"Brother Wang Yue, are you okay?"

Abi quickly came to Wang Yue's side, checking for injuries.

Wang Yuyan also came to Wang Yue's side, asking with concern, "Yue, you're safe. What about those three people?"

Wang Yue smiled, "Abi, Yuyan, I'm fine, don't be so worried."

"Those three have left. They couldn't kill me, and I couldn't do anything to them, so I let them go."

Wang Yuyan asked, "Why don't I recognize their martial arts?"

Wang Yue smiled, "Yuyan, the martial arts you've seen are mostly from the Song Dynasty, and only involve Daoist and Buddhist techniques. You know nothing about the demonic arts. One of them uses a sword, with high skill, but the techniques are basic. The old man with deep inner power uses 'Vajra Hand,' which is derived from 'Mystic Sect Great Hand Seal.' The middle-aged man has excellent leg techniques, but I haven't seen them before."

Wang Yuyan was also shocked, "So there are still many miraculous martial arts in the world that I don't know about."

Wang Yue smiled, "Yuyan, when I have time, I'll take you on a world tour, to the Liao, to India, to Persia. There are also miraculous martial arts there. India is the birthplace of Buddhism, and Persia has a technique called 'Heaven and Earth Shift,' which is even more miraculous than the 'Star Shift' of the Murong family."

Wang Yuyan was intrigued, "Husband, is that true?"

Wang Yue nodded, "Of course it's true. So, you should practice martial arts and read more books when you have time. Don't just sit and daydream. I'm hungry."

"Okay, Brother Wang Yue, wait a moment, I'll have the kitchen prepare something," Abi said happily.

As long as Wang Yue was fine, she was content.

Those three Liao masters were really too powerful, and she was afraid something would happen to Wang Yue. The waiting time was filled with anxiety for Abi and Wang Yuyan.

"Village Chief, Madams."

At this moment, a maid came in, "Mr. Congbian from the Deaf-Mute Sect has sent an invitation, hoping the Village Chief can visit the Deaf-Mute Valley next month to play chess."

Xiaohuan took the invitation and handed it to Wang Yue.

Wang Yue opened the invitation and thought, "It seems it's about the Jade Dragon Chessboard. I didn't expect Su Xinghe to invite me, but I'm not proficient in Go. However, the Wuxian Sect has many books, so it's not bad to go there and read."

"Alright, I know. You can go now," Wang Yue said to the maid.

Wang Yue looked at Abi, feeling a bit guilty, "Abi, you're pregnant, and I planned to stay with you until the baby is born, but now I have to go to the Deaf-Mute Valley."

Abi smiled, "Brother Wang Yue, your affairs are important. I'll wait for you at home. We have everything we need, and my parents and sister will take care of me. Don't worry about me."

Wang Yue nodded, "Alright, this time, I'll take Yuyan and Xiaohuan with me."

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