I Can Merge Techniques-Chapter 83 - 82: Vajra Arm, Iron Wrist, the Vajra Iron Fist’s Divine Might

Chapter 83: Chapter 82: Vajra Arm, Iron Wrist, the Vajra Iron Fist’s Divine Might

Chu Fan’s mind raced as his gaze shifted to the side.

Over there, the young constable and the white-robed man were locked in combat, appearing to be evenly matched.

Previously, the young constable had been no match for the white-robed man. But thanks to Second Miss Fang’s sneak attack, she had shattered the white-robed man’s left arm with a single palm strike.

The white-robed man was left with only one arm. Even with his strange and swift Body Technique, he was now at a slight disadvantage.

His right hand repeatedly struck the young constable’s Long Saber, sending sparks flying—it turned out he was wearing a peculiar glove!

’I’ll get rid of that white-robed man first!’

Chu Fan’s expression flickered, and he slowly drew his saber from its sheath.

He slid down from the roof, hugged the base of the wall, and moved toward the dueling pair.

As the young constable and the white-robed man were locked in their struggle...

Chu Fan had already closed in, pouncing from the shadows like a cheetah!

The Qi Blood Power in his body surged violently. A cold, tyrannical Evil Qi coiled around his saber’s blade.

The saber’s gleam had a faint black-red hue. It was silent and traceless, yet incomparably vicious as it slashed straight for the opening under the white-robed man’s ribs!

It was a move from the Nine Blood Soul Blades... Broken Nether Spring!

Before the blade even arrived, the chilling Evil Qi made the white-robed man’s skin crawl.

Although the white-robed man had been gravely injured by Second Miss Fang, his reaction speed was astonishing.

He seemed to have sensed Chu Fan’s presence long ago. Seeing this decisive strike, he first kicked the young constable away, then his body trembled violently—and three Residual Images, impossible to tell apart from the real thing, split off from his position!

WHOOSH!

Chu Fan’s saber sliced through him, but it only struck a Residual Image.

Immediately after, the three Residual Images formed a triangular formation, surrounding Chu Fan.

Chu Fan couldn’t distinguish which one was the True Body at all!

In that instant, Chu Fan felt as if he were being targeted by three peak Bone Marrow Forging experts at once!

A chilling killing intent stabbed at him from three directions, making him feel as if his blood were about to freeze solid.

’The first stage of the Ninefold Thunder Shock Saber...’

’Thunder Sting, Wind Rolling Up the Remnant Clouds!’

But a triumphant smile appeared on Chu Fan’s lips.

The white-robed man had just dodged Broken Nether Spring of the Nine Blood Soul Blades, only for Wind Rolling Up the Remnant Clouds of the Ninefold Thunder Shock Saber to sweep across all three Residual Images!

’I don’t care which one is real...’

’I’ll just sweep them all away with one move!’

SWISH!

The Long Saber swept through two Residual Images. Its momentum undiminished, it fiercely chopped toward the white-robed man’s True Body!

"What!"

The white-robed man was stunned, realizing that *this* strike was the true Killing Move!

With no way to dodge, he quickly raised his gloved right hand and, with a CLANG, actually caught the descending Long Saber!

A strike carrying two layers of Sword Force only managed to push him back half a step!

In the blink of an eye...

Chu Fan’s left hand formed a knife-hand, shot out from under his Long Saber, and with a SQUELCH, pierced through the white-robed man’s chest!

Vajra Iron Fist—arm like vajra, wrist like cast iron!

How could the one-armed man possibly defend against the vicious and cunning Nine Blood Soul Blades, executed at close range with the Vajra Iron Fist?

SQUELCH!

With another soft sound, Chu Fan’s left hand ripped out the white-robed man’s heart and crushed it in his grip!

The white-robed man’s eyes bulged as he collapsed to the ground, dead.

...

The young constable had just scrambled up from the ground, intending to pincer the enemy, but seeing this scene, he was utterly dumbfounded.

Meanwhile, the battle on the other side grew even more intense!

CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!

The chain in Fang Qingqing’s hand became a stream of silver, weaving through the cold wind.

It was nimble and swift. With every swing, the chain produced a sharp sound that tore through the air.

Yet the gray-robed man’s figure was like a phantom; he could always, by a hair’s breadth, evade the chain’s fiercest attacks.

His bare palms would pat or brush, seemingly casual, yet they could cleverly deflect and dissipate the force from the chain.

Mighty Primordial Qi surged back through the chain as a Rebound. Fang Qingqing’s arm grew sore and numb, her Inner Breath was in turmoil, and she was on the verge of collapse.

Just then...

Chu Fan snatched the young constable’s saber and hurled it violently at the gray-robed man!

WHOOSH!

The Ox Tail Blade flew toward the gray-robed man, letting out a sharp whistle as it tore through the air.

The gray-robed man slapped away Fang Qingqing’s incoming chain with one palm, then caught the flying Ox Tail Blade with his left hand.

CRACK!

With a casual squeeze of his left hand, he snapped the young constable’s saber in two!

The young constable: "..."

"Run!"

Chu Fan shouted in a strained voice, "What the hell are we still fighting for!"

Before the words were even out of his mouth, he had already turned and bolted into a dark alley!

The young constable snapped back to his senses, stooped to pull the pair of gloves off the white-robed man, and then quickly chased after Chu Fan.

Fang Qingqing’s face flushed slightly as she also realized that continuing the fight was pointless.

Her arm trembled slightly, and the chain shot back, forming a barrier in front of her.

Immediately, she tapped her toes on the ground, her delicate figure floating backward before she turned and fled.

"Think you can escape?"

The gray-robed man, who looked like a walking corpse, finally spoke.

His voice was hoarse and cold, tinged with disdain.

He casually flicked his toe, kicking up a millstone-sized piece of bluestone from the ground.

WHOOSH!

The bluestone was enveloped in a blood-red Primordial Qi and shot out like an arrow from a bow, tearing through the air.

It didn’t attack Fang Qingqing. Instead, it hurtled toward Chu Fan at astonishing speed!

Before the stone even arrived, the terrifying wind pressure plastered Chu Fan’s clothes to his back, as if he were being crushed by a giant boulder.

’Damn it!’

The hairs on Chu Fan’s arms stood on end. He knew he was in trouble.

At the most critical moment!

CLATTER!

Fang Qingqing’s chain shot out like a bolt of lightning. With a CLATTER, it wrapped around the bluestone!

The thick chain instantly pulled taut!

And at that exact moment, Chu Fan had just turned back around!

He wanted to dodge, but it was already too late!

At the moment of life and death, Chu Fan’s eyes filled with bloodshot veins...

’There’s no escape, I can only face it head-on!’

’Vajra Iron Fist!’

He roared in his heart as nine strands of Qi Blood Power poured into his Vajra Iron Fist.

His ten fingers spread wide as he shoved them against the incoming stone of death!

BOOM!!!

Another, deeper, more heart-stopping boom!

Chu Fan felt an indescribably terrifying force slam into his body through his arms...

His vision went black, his ears rang, and it felt as though all his internal organs had been displaced.

His feet dug stubbornly into the frozen earth as the immense force sent him sliding backward!

It wasn’t just him...

Fang Qingqing, who was holding the bluestone back with her chain, was the same!

One behind the other, their feet gouged two trenches several meters long into the ground!

CRACK!

The bluestone, enveloped in Primordial Qi, finally couldn’t withstand the combined force of the chain and the Vajra Iron Fist, and it shattered violently!

Countless fragments shot out in all directions.

BANG! BANG! BANG!

Chu Fan turned and sprinted away again, pushing his speed to its absolute limit!

"..."

Behind him, Fang Qingqing, the young constable, and even the gray-robed man were all momentarily stunned.

...

’So this is the power of Primordial Qi?!’

Chu Fan felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his head was a little dizzy.

If not for his Vajra Iron Fist, even with Fang Qingqing’s chain holding it back, that last strike would have definitely broken his bones and torn his tendons, possibly even killing him on the spot.

That was all he could do.

Chu Fan clenched his jaw and pushed his speed to the limit.

Empowered by his Wind under the Feet Trait, his speed was a whole notch faster than someone at the Bone Marrow Forging realm!

The young constable following behind him found the distance between them growing wider and wider.

After reaching Perfection in his Running Technique and breaking through to Blood Refining, he had never pushed his speed to its absolute limit.

As he sprinted now, the cold wind scraping his face like a knife, Chu Fan only felt a sense of exhilaration!

Suddenly...

Footsteps sounded from behind. Chu Fan’s heart tightened, and he clenched his fists!

The person behind him was clearly faster. Before Chu Fan could even react, they were already running alongside him to his right.

Chu Fan turned his head to look and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The one who had caught up was Second Miss Fang.

Except...

In her hand, Second Miss Fang was carrying the young constable!

Chu Fan: "..."

"Pardon the intrusion!"

Fang Qingqing said in a low voice.

Huh?

’Intrusion?’

’What intrusion?’

While Chu Fan was still dazed, he felt his waist tighten, and his feet left the ground!

"..."

Chu Fan was speechless.

He was being held up by Fang Qingqing, who had grabbed him by his waistband!

’Second Miss Fang, you have indeed offended me...’

’It’s one thing that you can run faster than me while carrying someone.’

’But to actually...’

Chu Fan couldn’t help but roll his eyes.