呼!

The shift from extreme stillness to extreme motion.

Kimura Minoru strode through the water, each step covering twenty meters. The seawater on both sides of his body surged like speedboats, kicking up waves several meters high.

"So fast!!"

Shi Xinwu's heart sank. He lowered his stance and stepped forward, splashing water droplets.

Fists and palms came out together, meeting the onrushing figure head-on.

Bang bang bang~~

Shi Xinwu lowered his center of gravity and braced himself, engaging the approaching figure in a hard collision.

With each impact, a strange feeling arose in his heart.

The force of the newcomer's fists and feet was incredibly strong, surpassing him by a significant margin, but there was no internal power contained within their blows, making them no different from those of an ordinary person.

However, when the internal power he unleashed surged into the body of the newcomer, it was as if a clay ox had entered the sea, causing no reaction whatsoever.

"What is this thing?"

Shi Xinwu secretly cried out in his heart, becoming more and more alarmed as the fight went on.

The newcomer's momentum and strength were greater than his own, and after a short exchange.

The joints in his fists and feet were already sore and numb. The man dressed in Japanese attire seemed to feel no pain at all.

Bang!

Shi Xinlu shook his hand and sent a man flying, then leaned forward, pressing his knee heavily onto his throat.

Without even looking at Miao San, who had fled to the side, he looked up and saw the two men fighting in the sea.

"Who is that?"

Shi Xinlu was secretly shocked that his junior brother was actually being overwhelmed!

"Hey!"

He shouted loudly, stepping through the water and rushing towards the two combatants like an elephant.

Bang!

With one impact, Shi Xinwu leaned back and was struck heavily in the chest, spitting blood as he flew backward.

"Junior brother!"

Shi Xinlu stepped forward, extending his thick arm to catch the flying Shi Xinwu.

The catch brought a surge of force that almost nullified the momentum of his rushing steps, causing him to exclaim in surprise:

"This man has such great strength!"

Roar~

Shaking his hand to put down his junior brother, Shi Xinlu roared, his feet stomping on the sand and water, his left hand rising, and his right hand flipping.

Stepping forward and shouting, he launched a series of kicks and strikes.

He warded off the pursuing Kimura Minoru.

"Something's not right..."

At this time, An Qisheng still caught up, supporting the staggering, coughing-up-blood Shi Xinwu, his brow furrowed.

How he wished he could turn around and leave, but they had come together, and abandoning his companions would prevent him from ever raising his head in the Great Xuan Martial Arts world again.

More importantly, he couldn't overcome the mental hurdle.

Master Yangming lived a life of integrity, and he had inherited his legacy. How could he be a petty person who betrayed his companions and fled?

More importantly, he could vaguely sense that fleeing at this moment was definitely not a good idea.

Escaping was actually more dangerous than staying!

"Pfft!"

Shi Xinwu spat out a mouthful of blood, his body trembling:

"Mr. An, that man is strange. My senior brother is no match for him..."

An Qisheng glanced over. The stone-like monk had only taken one punch to the chest, but his injuries were extremely severe. That punch had broken his sternum and ribs.

It might have even damaged his internal organs.

With the physique of a Huajin boxer, even being stepped on by an elephant wouldn't cause such severe injuries!

"Master, contact Li Yan."

An Qisheng released Shi Xinwu.

His expression slowly relaxed, and his drooping arm slowly raised, clenched, his knuckles turning white.

"Calling for help?"

Shi Xinwu responded hoarsely.

"No, tell him not to come!"

As his voice faded, An Qisheng stretched his body, his spine snapping like a trapped dragon ascending to the sky, striding forward like a tiger pouncing!

"Senior brother, junior brothers..."

Miao San, clutching his broken arm, looked at the sand and the dead senior and junior brothers on the sea, casting a venomous glance at everyone.

He turned to flee.

Bang!

Just then, a loud noise rang in his ears.

The sound was like a supersonic plane flying low, exploding like thunder, like a cannon, echoing far and wide.

"What?"

The thought had just formed in his mind when he felt his vision spin, and the world was turning.

In his last glimpse, he saw a headless corpse running several meters, blood spurting from its neck:

"That's me..."

"That is..."

Shi Xinwu's pupils shrank. He saw it clearly.

What had severed Miao San's head was a high-speed flying piece of iron.

The iron piece severed Miao San's head and flew another hundred meters with undiminished momentum, cutting through a thick coconut tree on the beach!

Finally, it disappeared into the sand.

"There's another expert?!"

Shi Xinwu's heart turned cold.

Even a Baodan or Gangjin master might not be able to do this!

Whoosh!

Amidst the splashing seawater, An Qisheng charged in.

He shook his hand, bent his arm into an elbow, stepped forward, and struck with his entire body.

The elbow was like a spear, and the body was like a mountain.

It was the Big Thrusting Spear and Iron Mountain Lean from the Bajiquan style.

Shi Xinlu keenly noticed An Qisheng's movements and gritted his teeth, raising his arm to take the blow head-on. His body flew backward, coughing up blood.

After only a moment of exchange, almost all the bones in his arms and legs were broken.

An Qisheng's power erupted, with water and sand splashing with each step he took. The blood vessels under his fair skin bulged inch by inch, like a layer of iron armor covering his body.

For horizontal training, mental suggestion is the most important.

When practicing and circulating energy, one must imagine wearing iron armor and having a golden bell protecting the body, so that one can act without fear when attacking.

To truly achieve offense as the best defense!

At the moment Shi Xinlu retreated, An Qisheng crashed into Kimura Minoru, who was raising his arm to strike.

Boom!

Visible air currents surged, and the surrounding seawater splashed away.

Crack~

The fist and elbow collided first.

An Qisheng felt an indescribable pain fill his entire body. At the moment of impact, his right arm twisted backward, and the pale, broken bone pierced through the flesh, exposed to the air.

Almost instantly, An Qisheng leaned in with his entire body, crashing heavily into Kimura Minoru's wide-open chest!

Bajiquan is fierce and unparalleled, with broad and powerful movements. The Iron Mountain Lean, or close-body lean, is one of the most powerful techniques in the style.

Practice of this technique often involves hitting trees and walls.

With An Qisheng's current strength, a full burst of power, without considering the body's ability to withstand it, could even topple a reinforced concrete wall!

What's more, he was running at full speed, and his energy erupted in an instant.

In fact, even an ordinary person, running at the speed of a hundred-meter sprint and crashing into another person, would generate enough kinetic energy to seriously injure the person in their path!

Let alone him?

Boom!

Under the violent collision, An Qisheng's mind was surprisingly calm, and he could hear the sound of bones breaking in his shoulders and back.

Endless pain surged into his heart like a tide.

The next moment, he felt a sweetness in his throat, and as his feet left the ground and he flew backward, he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

"Mr. An!"

The collision was too fast, and Shi Xinlu couldn't react in time.

But the bones in both of his arms had been shattered in the collision with Kimura Minoru, and when he did react, he could only watch helplessly as An Qisheng fell into the sea.

"Pfft!"

An Qisheng rolled over and sat up, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, staining the sea red.

"What is this thing?!"

His face was pale, his whole body was in pain, and he didn't know how many bones were broken. He even suspected that he had crashed into an ancient city wall several meters thick.

"Pfft!"

As An Qisheng rolled over to look, Kimura Minoru's body also trembled, and he opened his mouth to speak, but no sound came out.

A large mouthful of blood, mixed with pieces of internal organs, spurted out.

At the same time, blood burst out from all the pores of his body, as if shooting out streams of blood arrows.

Whoosh~

He tried to step forward, moved, but his body seemed to have lost all support, collapsing into the seawater like mud.

This collision had also shattered all the muscles and bones in his body!

Clap clap clap~~~

Crisp applause echoed over the sea.

An Qisheng and Shi Xinlu's expressions changed simultaneously as they looked up.

They saw a pale-faced man in black standing on the deck of the ship stranded in the shallow sea at the edge of the beach, leaning on the railing.

"It's him?!"

An Qisheng's pupils shrank, as if struck by lightning!