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Chapter 34: The Power of the Life and Death Talisman

  Chapter 34: The Power of the Life and Death Talisman

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  In his own dog hole, Xia Xingxiao was still very interested in flight techniques. In fact, almost every young person is very interested in flight techniques. Who doesn't want to make themselves fly? Who doesn't want to overlook the surroundings from a high place? More importantly, with excellent flight techniques, the chances of survival on the battlefield will be much higher.

  Today, flight skills really saved Xia Xingxiao. If it wasn't for his excellent flight skills, under the siege of Wu Qilong and five others, he would have lost his life. Simply comparing strength, he was not a match for Wu Qilong at all. Other people's explosive power is over 1,200 kilograms! More than 40% higher than him.

  "Boom!"

  In an instant, Xia Xingxiao suddenly struck out, punching Zhou Haotian's body.

  He happened to fly over Zhou Haotian's side, saw that the other party still had a breath, and took action to end his life. For Xia Xingxiao, there was no saying of sparing one's subordinates. No matter whether the opponent was injured or not, whether he had the power to fight back or not, anyway, if he wanted to kill him, he would definitely not let go. The reason why he didn't directly kill Zhou Haotian just now was not that he didn't want to, but because he couldn't make it in time. Now that the opportunity has come, of course, he wants to make up for this punch.

  "You! Xia Xingxiao, I'm not done with you!"

  Zhou Haotiger, who was caught off guard, died instantly. This made Wu Qilong even angrier, and he let out another loud roar. The crazy roar echoed continuously in the cave, refusing to dissipate. However, his speed was still no match for Xia Xingxiao. No matter how hard he tried to catch up from behind, he could never keep up with Xia Xingxiao's footsteps.

  Now, the four people brought by Wu Qilong are all dead. However, as the leader, he still hasn't caught even a single hair of Xia Xingxiao. The more furious Wu Qilong becomes, the faster his hands move, just like a madman. But in front of Xia Xingxiao, being a madman is useless. Because Xia Xingxiao is even crazier than him!

  Finally, Wu Qilong had to stop. The true energy in his body was almost depleted. Powerful eagle claw skills like the powerful golden fist were all very consuming of true energy. His consecutive punches earlier made his internal energy disappear like flowing water. He didn't have thirty-three energy points, so he couldn't withstand it naturally.

  Xia Xing said expressionlessly: "Is it over?"

  Wu Qilong's eyes went dull and he unexpectedly added a sentence: "It's all over."

  Xia Xingxiao's face was calm, and she said lightly: "Alright, it's my turn now!"

  As soon as he finished speaking, his fists suddenly opened up and turned into palms, with one palm heavily slapping towards the opponent.

  Descending Dragon Eighteen Palms!

  The first move, see dragon in field!

  The majestic true energy was once again ignited in a fierce blaze.

  Xia Xingxiao's first move ignited the true energy of three Qi Seas.

  A master's move is evident from the start, whether it's good or bad. Wu Qilong took one look at his move and felt something was off.

  Xia Xingxiao increased the power of the Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms by continuously doubling it through burning his true energy, which was absolutely fatal for Wu Qilong. After burning his true energy, Xia Xingxiao's striking force had completely surpassed Wu Qilong by more than twice!

  Wu Qilong had no choice but to gather his last bit of true energy and strike with all his might, meeting Xia Xingxiao's palm. As a result, the two palms clashed, and he was immediately knocked into a somersault, almost flying out. Fortunately, his basic skills were still solid, and in the face of danger, he burned up all his remaining true energy to barely dissolve the force of Xia Xingxiao's palm.

  Even so, his body was extremely uncomfortable. A mouthful of blood surged into his oral cavity, almost directly spraying out. Fortunately, he endured it firmly. If this arrow of blood sprayed out, the last bit of true energy in his body would completely dissipate.

  At this time, Wu Qilong's only thought was to escape. No matter how severe Song Hailong's punishment measures were, he couldn't die here. As long as he escaped, there would still be hope. If he couldn't escape, then there really would be no hope at all.

  However, Wu Qilong didn't have time to think much, Xia Xinxiao's second palm hit again.

  Descending Dragon Eighteen Palms, Second Style: Flying Dragon in the Sky! A stronger and faster palm strike!

  Like the mighty Golden Fist, the power of the Dragon-Subduing Eighteen Palms also increases with each palm strike. The only difference is that it doesn't accumulate to a terrifying degree like the Golden Fist. Nevertheless, the second palm strike was already too powerful for Ng Kwei Lung to withstand head-on. He instinctively retreated backward, in the direction of the cave entrance. He wanted to escape!

  Unfortunately, his speed was no match for Xia Xinghe. As a result, this palm of Flying Dragon in the Sky hit him squarely, sending him tumbling to the ground. He rolled continuously for 50-60 meters before barely managing to steady himself.

  Fortunately, he eventually reached the standard of a second-class soldier, and even if he was hit by this slap, the consequences were not particularly severe. After spitting out a big mouthful of blood, Wu Qilong still had the ability to barely stand up. However, completely at the mercy of Xia Xinxiao's speed, Wu Qilong could only barely defend himself, and wanting to effectively counterattack was no longer possible.

  Suddenly, another palm appeared in front of him and rapidly enlarged.

  Descending Dragon Eighteen Palms, Third Style, Swan Steps on Land! This is Xia Xingxiao's final palm!

  Due to level limitations, Xia Xingxiao can currently only learn the first three palms of the Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms. To learn the later ones, he must accumulate merit points in order to exchange them. The same applies to powerful martial arts like the Vajra Fist; if he wants to learn the later moves, he'll have to accumulate merit points.

  The power of this palm was even greater, and Wu Qilong could no longer resist. He was directly hit and flew out like a dead dog, flying out for hundreds of meters before landing on the ground in a sorry state, rolling around in agony. Before he could even get up, Xia Xinxiao was already standing in front of him. Wu Qilong let out a long sigh, closed his eyes, and silently waited for death.

  Xia Xingxiao's face, however, showed no special expression. He looked down at Wu Qilong with a condescending gaze and said coldly: "What did Song Haicheng say to you? Tell me in detail! And what about Song Hailong? What is his involvement in this matter?"

  Wu Qilong tightly closed his mouth, refusing to make a sound. Of course, he didn't dare reveal the secrets about Song Hailong. He could die here, but he couldn't leak the secret. If he leaked the secret, his family would be completely finished too. The fifth young master of the Song family was absolutely not a good person.

  Xia Xing Xiao squatted down, patted his shoulder and smiled: "You take your time, I have plenty of it."

  Wu Qilong immediately felt his body, as if he had crawled into something, and suddenly became uncomfortable all over. Faintly, he felt countless ants crawling around inside his body, the pain was unbearable, the itching was intolerable. He stretched out his hand to scratch the itch, but found that it wasn't just the skin surface that was itching, but rather the inside of his body. It was the meridians, the skeleton, the blood. There was no way to stop the itching from the outside.

  "Life and Death Seal!"

  "Xia Xingxiao, you're too vicious!"

  Wu Qilong suddenly reacted and shouted out uncontrollably.

  He indeed has a lot of experience and immediately thought of the life-and-death talisman.

  "Great! You have good taste!"

  Xia Xing Xiao slowly stood up, with a smile on his face, silently bowing his head and looking at Wu Qilong.

  Indeed, what Wu Qilong gave him was the legendary and most terrifying life-and-death talisman. With his personality, if he encountered such a famous and harmful martial art, if he didn't study it thoroughly, he wouldn't be Xia Xingxiao. If one were to say which skill among all the martial arts he liked the most, apart from flight technique, it would probably be the equally abnormal life-and-death talisman.

  In the past, Lingyue Palace relied on the Life and Death Talisman to control countless heroes. Xia Xingxiao had no ambition to become a king or overlord, nor did he ever think of being someone else's boss. However, when it came to tormenting people, he did have some interest. Some people, if killed with one sword strike, would actually be letting them off easy. Making them taste the flavor of the Life and Death Talisman was the most appropriate method. For example, Wu Qilong. For example, Song Haicheng. For example, Song Hailong.

  Thinking of the horror of the life and death symbol, Wu Qilong's face immediately turned a pale gray. Now, the life and death symbol has not yet taken effect, but he already feels unbearable itching and pain. If the life and death symbol takes effect, he estimates that his only choice will be to commit suicide. The problem is, once the life and death symbol takes effect, even if he wants to commit suicide, he's afraid he won't have the strength to do so.

  Xia Xingxiao clasped her hands together in front of her chest, a smile on her face, and said leisurely: "I won't kill you, so just slowly enjoy it!"

  Having said that, he turned around and swaggered away.

  Wu Qilong's body shook, and he trembled involuntarily. In an instant, he felt that the life-and-death talisman in his body had signs of stirring restlessly. Without hesitation, he hastily made up his mind and stuttered: "No, no, Young Master Xia, I admit defeat. Whatever you want to know, I can tell you everything. Please... spare my life, let me off! The life-and-death talisman, I really can't take it..."

  The power of the life-and-death token was all too clear to him. He could die, but he couldn't bear the torment of the life-and-death token. Unless... unless he killed himself right now. But at this moment, he didn't have the courage to kill himself. If his will had been so firm, he wouldn't have sold his life to Song Hailong for money either. If he wanted to kill himself, he would have done it just now.

  In fact, the life and death talisman is not a martial art, but a byproduct of the Tianshan Liuyang Palm. It can be said that the life and death talisman and the Tianshan Liuyang Palm are actually used in conjunction with each other, and neither can be separated from the other. Whether it's creating or resolving the life and death talisman, both require the assistance of the Tianshan Liuyang Palm.

  In the end, the life and death talisman is actually a form of true energy. Since the life and death talisman was put in with the Tianshan Six Yang Palm, it naturally needs to be dissolved with the Tianshan Six Yang Palm. In the Federal Army, those who practice the Tianshan Six Yang Palm are not many, but neither are they few. In other words, Wu Qilong still has a possibility of borrowing someone else's hands to remove the life and death talisman.

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