Hide in The Immortal Cultivation World, Strike Hard in the Martial World - Chapter 72 69: Anjin intermediate stage? No match at all
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Suddenly, Yun Hu felt a sharp pain all over his body, as if he had been shattered.
He had no idea how he had been exposed, yet he was suspected by Ma Qigang.
In mid-air, as Chen Yi’s pupils contracted, he executed the Eight Steps Chasing Cicada Body stance, with multiple forms dashed out,
As Yun Hu was still in the air, he stretched out his hand to catch him, spinning him around and steadying him on the ground,
To prevent secondary injuries.
However, even so, Yun Hu was severely injured internally,
Laying there, with waves of pain surging from within, he tried hard to stay awake to observe if Chen Yi would escape,
But he couldn’t resist his body’s instinct and passed out.
Chen Yi gently put down Yun Hu and faced Ma Qigang directly,
“He’s one of your subordinates after all. What evidence do you have that he is a traitor?!”
“Hahaha!” Ma Qigang laughed heartily,
“I originally wasn’t sure if he was the traitor, but now that you’ve rescued him, it’s clear there’s no mistake, Humph, he caused the death of several of my brothers, he deserves to die!”
“And you, if I’m not mistaken, you must be Yun Hu, the third disciple of the Iron Wire Fist master, right?”
“Humph, you disciples who inherited the true teachings know how to hide, I searched for a long time without finding one, but now you’ve come to me voluntarily, don’t blame me for being impolite,”
“Hand over the threefold technique of the Iron Wire Fist quickly and you’ll suffer less, otherwise… Humph!”
“I am Yun Hu, but the one who has to give up the secret manual might not be me!”
As soon as Chen Yi finished speaking, thump, thump! He sprang up on the spot, and like a released arrow, charged at Ma Qigang!
“Iron Mountain Lean!”
Ma Qigang shouted angrily. In an instant, his upper body was filled with a rush of blood, causing his muscles to bulge like iron lumps, stretching his clothes taut.
He transformed into a wild bull and charged at Chen Yi!
“Come on!”
Chen Yi wanted to test his level one Physical Cultivation and the strength of his mid-phase Anjin cultivated through intensive Iron Shirt Technique training,
He closed his fist, transferring Qi and blood to his entire right shoulder, his upper body transforming into an iron skin state with a deep brown color. With a roar of vitality and blood power, Chen Yi, comparable to a small tank, charged against his opponent.
“Humph, asking for death!” With the corner of Ma Qigang’s mouth slightly raised, he thought, ‘You, a martial artist, have given up the Anjin of the Iron Wire Fist to collide with me. This is simply an egg hitting a rock.’
He even thought about, at the collision moment, whether he should withdraw some of his strength to keep a living mouth.
However, the next moment, the smile on the corner of his mouth froze abruptly.
Boom!
The sound echoed through the narrow alley, causing the air to tremble violently.
Chen Yi retreated three steps in succession, feeling the fierce force coming from his opponent. His entire right half body ached and shivered,
“Hahaha, not bad! This Anjin of the Iron Shirt Technique is quite something!”
On the other hand, his look at Ma Qigang, who was hit in the blink of an eye, no longer had a smile on his face,
Assuming that Chen Yi was not a match, Ma Qigang converted all his Qi and blood into Anjin and released it, ignoring his defenses as a result,
It was no wonder why, Chen Yi who had such a small physique, hardly had half of his weight. How much strength could there be?
However, upon collision,
Ma Qigang felt like he was hit by a Giant Beast,
His Anjin was released onto his opponent’s body, only to be swallowed up like a stone sinking into the sea.
He, on the other hand, experienced a sensation of flying through the air, something he hadn’t felt in many years.
With one collision, Ma Qigang was sent flying,
With a loud crash, several feet away, he hit the stone wall of the alley,
The stone wall behind him crumbled, showering the ground with debris.
Ma Qigang felt like all his bones were shattered,
He looked at Chen Yi in horror, his mouth wide open:
“How is that possible?! How can you have such formidable strength in your body? Is it Huajin?! No, you didn’t even release Anjin on this impact!”
Chen Yi, who had just learned the Mingjin technique of the Iron Shirt Technique, didn’t indeed release his Anjin.
But relying solely on his formidable physical body strengthened through first-level Physical Cultivation, far surpassed the physical strength in this Martial World.
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Even though his opponent had the boost of Anjin, he focused his force on the attack and neglected the defense. The consequence was just as it was,
A one-hit knockout.
The hard strength built up by the spiritual energy in the Immortal Cultivation world could not be broken by the mere techniques of the Martial World, could it?
Chen Yi rubbed his shoulder, moved the Vitality and Blood Power in his body to constantly wash over the muscles around his shoulder. In just one or two breaths,
He felt the pain in his right shoulder beginning to ease and the Qi and blood running smoothly again!
“Indeed, Body Cultivators may not have powerful attack power, but in terms of being able to take a beating, they’re definitely world-class!”
Hahaha, Chen Yi walked towards the sturdy man, almost nine feet tall, leaning against the wall, laughing.
“Cackle, the small Ma Qigang, you’re no match for me, Yun Hu. Why don’t you hand over the secret manual of Iron Shirt Technique’s Anjin ?!”
“You! Who on earth are you? How could the Iron Wire Fist be practiced to have such formidable Qi and Blood Power?!”
Ma Qigang saw Chen Yi had recovered and was walking towards him, his face changing again and again,
He tried several times to gather the Qi and power to stand up again, but he failed.
This collision had completely destroyed his foundation!
Knowing he had met his match this time, Ma Qigang suddenly clenched his teeth, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, put it directly in his mouth, quickly chewed a few times, and swallowed:
“You want the secret manual of my Iron Shirt Technique’s Anjin, right? Dream on! Even if you kill me, I won’t tell,”
“Humph, even if I did tell, how do you know if it’s real or not, would you dare to practice it?”
At the brink of death, Ma Qigang managed to maintain his resolve,
Destroying the cultivation route map, and withholding the breathing mantra in his heart,
“Humph, you’re welcome to try torturing me, let’s see if I can withstand your harsh interrogation?!”
About the secret martial arts manual, if I say one word about it, then I, Ma Qigang, am a coward!
There’s only one Anjin left in Ma Zi Gang, besides me, if you want to get the Anjin technique of the Iron Shirt Technique, you’ll have to go to the two gang leaders.
Yun Hu, right? I don’t believe you have the guts!”
Ma Qigang glared fiercely, bolstering his own courage with his words.
“I’ll definitely go to your gang leaders, but not now.
You’re enough for me to learn the Anjin technique of the Iron Shirt Technique right here.”
As Chen Yi walked towards Ma Qigang, he smiled and took out a talisman from his pocket. Using the Vitality and Blood Power to activate it, he tossed it directly at Ma Qigang.
[Obedience Talisman]!
“Why would I need to torture you?
You, Ma Qigang, are tough, I won’t be able to get anything out of you, I admit that.
But I have this!”
The next moment:
“Speak, what is the breathing technique of Iron Shirt Technique’s Anjin?”
“The breathing method of the Iron Shirt Technique’s Anjin consists of nine steps. The first step….”
Ma Qigang’s eyes were wide open, and he began to respond involuntarily.
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