I practice martial arts by adding skill points in modern city-Chapter 70: [064] The First Time, Dark Force

Bang!

Wang Longhu was hit in the chest and flew back, but fortunately, he managed to steady himself by pressing his hands against the wall, landing easily on the ground, and brushing off the dirt from his chest without much impact.

The masked man’s brow furrowed. Although he held back his strength, this kick wasn’t something ordinary people could withstand. Even a Martial Artist would have injured their internal organs. Yet, the young man before him seemed unaffected, which surprised him.

"Put it down," Wang Longhu said, slightly bending his knees and quietly clenching his fists.

Before the masked man could respond, Wang Longhu launched himself forward like a horse stepping, instantly closing the distance in the small room and unleashing a Beng Fist.

Clap!

A shocking crack sounded. Upon hearing the noise, the masked man’s eyes widened in surprise as he bent back into a bridge position, narrowly dodging Wang Longhu’s fist before using his leg strength to sidestep to the side.

Holding two Buddha statues, the masked man clearly had no intention of fighting Wang Longhu. Seeing Wang Longhu rushing over again, the masked man quickly leaped up, using his back to smash through the window and dived out.

Wang Longhu didn’t expect the guy to be so decisive. He hesitated for a second or two before vaulting over the window and chasing outside.

He saw the man holding the two Buddha statues, quickly running towards the sea, and Wang Longhu propelled himself to pursue him.

As they neared the edge of the highway, with the sea below, the masked man leaped over the fence, jumping more than four meters, landing on a fishing boat’s deck.

"Damn," Wang Longhu muttered, seeing the opponent’s agility, clearly avoiding a direct confrontation. It felt like trying to catch an elusive eel, sparking anger within him.

He immediately unleashed his full strength, stepping out forcefully, causing the stone fence he used for leverage to shatter, leaving a distinct footprint.

Wang Longhu shot out like a tiger, leaping over seven meters, gripping the masked man’s shoulders from behind with a dragon claw grip, exerting tremendous strength to press him downward.

Bam! Bam! Bam!

The wooden deck of the fishing boat couldn’t withstand Wang Longhu’s Dark Force, collapsing and shattering instantly, and the two of them fell into the cabin, crushing countless plastic fish containers.

"Cough!"

The masked man, landing first, felt as if he had been hammered, with his organs jumbled. A suffocating feeling in his throat forced out a mouthful of blood, soaking his mask.

With Wang Longhu’s crash, it was fair to say the masked man had at least three or four broken bones.

The Bodhisattva Guanyin statues rolled onto the cabin floor, eventually stopping at Wang Longhu’s feet.

"Hand it over, or you’ll be carried out horizontally today," Wang Longhu said, eyes locked on the masked man, not even glancing at the statue by his foot.

Everything to him felt within reach. Today, he absolutely wouldn’t let this guy escape with a Buddha statue.

"Damn, where did this Ming Jin expert come from? There’s no mention of him in the files," the masked man muttered, raising his free right hand to remove his mask.

Suddenly, a face with sunken cheeks and a wolfish, threatening gaze appeared in Wang Longhu’s view.

A brown scar from his lip to his throat hinted he was a villain capable of any misdeed.

Wang Longhu narrowed his eyes slightly, stepping forward with a raised fist aimed to strike down without any trace of mercy.

He had already given an ultimatum, and the man didn’t intend to hand over the statue, instead unveiling his identity, showing he wouldn’t surrender.

Thus, between Martial Artists, the only persuasion is fighting until submission.

Wang Longhu’s chop was fierce, like an axe, and the masked man responded by sidestepping and discarding the statue, attacking Wang Longhu’s groin with his left hand.

Wang Longhu reacted swiftly, blocking the punch, then pivoting to attack the masked man again.

But the masked man launched a kick at Wang Longhu’s throat, a mutual strike where even if Wang Longhu hit him, his own throat would be shattered, leading to mutual defeat and certain death.

Wang Longhu, unprepared for a death match, swiftly withdrew to avoid the range of the masked man’s kick.

But in Martial Artist battles, retreating weakens your stance, and weakness strengthens the enemy, leading to a chain of disadvantage.

As expected, the masked man seized this chance to launch a low, swift attack on Wang Longhu’s groin, targeting weak spots with every move.

Wang Longhu recalled a saying from the Martial Arts world: "Eight Trigrams is slippery, Tai Chi is treacherous, and nothing is more poisonous than Heart and Intent."

"Eight Trigrams slippery" refers to the Eight Trigrams Palm’s evasive, rotating moves in combat, giving no firm ground for opponents, striking deceptively.

"Tai Chi treacherous" highlights Tai Chi’s traps and ambushes, leaving opponents uncertain about footing, easily controlled and toppled without overt aggression.

Xingyi Boxing evolved from Heart and Intent Six Harmonies Boxing, emphasizing direct power, attacking aggressively without hesitation, quickly securing victory.

Xingyi Boxing simplifies twisting and develops explosive power, aiming for rapid strikes, overwhelming opponents with speed and force, nearly irresistible.

The masked man’s attacks persisted on Wang Longhu’s weak spots, banking on Wang Longhu’s reluctance to risk life, echoing Tai Chi’s essence.

Facing such Martial Artists, falling into their rhythm would be like sticking to spider silk, growing weaker as the fight drags on.

Wang Longhu understood this instantly, clearing his mind, stomping firmly to shake the masked man’s footing, then sidestepping to strike at the shoulder with dragon-like stance.

The masked man reacted quickly, instinctively defending.

But Wang Longhu suddenly changed tactics, capturing the masked man’s wrist, unleashing internal energy through his palm.

The masked man felt as if electrocuted, needles piercing his body, collapsing with spasms in shock.

He shouted in disbelief, "This can’t be, striking force into a pressure point, is this Dark Force!"

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