Martial Arts Escort System: I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning-Chapter 383 - 195 Ziyang Divine Palm_3

With his own martial arts concealing a mysterious strategy, falling into the water turned out to be like a fish returning to water.

Otherwise, this palm strike would have caused him to suffer severe injuries.

For a moment, his brows furrowed tightly as he looked at Su Mo and coldly spoke:

"Ziyang Escort Agency? I’ve indeed heard of it, having traversed most of Donghuang many years ago...

"However, I heard that the inheritance of this escort agency has declined with each generation.

"I did not expect that this generation would still produce a True Dragon!

"Su Mo? Is Su, the Chief of the Escort, trying to meddle in our waterways today?"

"Not at all, not at all."

Su Mo gently waved his hand:

"I am merely an escort leader, it’s not my place to meddle in the affairs of the seniors and heroes on these waterways.

"However... although I dare not meddle, I do have some friends on the waterways.

"Today, I’m not interfering with your alliance matters, but if someone wants to use their martial arts to bully others, thinking they can act recklessly because of their prowess,

"At this point, I simply cannot stand idly by."

"Are you saying that I’m using my power to bully others?"

Qi Shaoming’s face turned an iron-blue.

With a slight smile, Su Mo said: "How could I dare say such a thing? Senior, please do not take it personally."

Qi Shaoming’s pupils tightened slightly.

Although Su Mo was young, his words left no room for criticism.

Moreover, regarding today’s incident, in terms of reason, his side was already at a disadvantage.

It was still acceptable for the Xuanlong Water Village Chief to suddenly make a lethal move, as he could claim that the Xuanlong Water Village Chief spoke arrogantly and needed to be taught a lesson.

However, Su Mo stepping in without warning and making a direct attack seemed somewhat like bullying the weak.

If bullying the weak resulted in victory, one might let it go.

Yet, after a single palm strike, Su Mo was unharmed, while he himself was sent flying into the water.

He, the Water Yama with a great reputation along the riverfront, was embarrassingly defeated today.

After repeatedly contemplating in his heart, he finally took a deep breath:

"Fine, for today, I’ll give Lord Su a face-saving way out and let this matter go.

"However... leaders of the riverfront, you must realize that while Lord Su can protect you temporarily, he may not protect you forever."

After finishing speaking, the tip of his foot touched the ground, ready to leap away.

"Stop!"

But he heard Su Mo shout sharply: "Senior, it’s better to clarify your words before leaving."

At the tap of the foot, he was already midair, reaching out to grab.

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Qi Shaoming’s mouth corners turned cold: "I come and go as I please, who dares to stop me?"

As he turned around, he also sent out a palm strike.

However, as the two palms met, Su Mo’s hand technique suddenly shifted from solid to ethereal.

Coincidentally, Qi Shaoming’s technique in his hand also shifted from solid to ethereal.

One intended to stop Qi Shaoming from leaving,

While the other intended to withstand Su Mo’s palm and use the momentum to leave.

But unexpectedly, when the moves were drawn to a close, they were both feints, and the duel was forced to continue in mid-air with a couple more exchanges.

Qi Shaoming’s techniques were exquisitely cunning, although he was far from Su Mo’s match in both Inner Strength and body-protecting martial arts.

However, Su Mo was not here to kill this time; he simply wanted to capture the man.

For the moment, he struggled to restrain his strength properly.

Leaping into the air, the two of them went from fighting on the boat to fighting below it.

Qi Shaoming stood on the water as if it were solid ground, bouncing and leaping naturally as though it were nothing.

Su Mo, however, kept moving nonstop, using Divine Transformation to glide over the water’s surface, daring not to pause for even a moment.

Simply because a moment’s carelessness could result in falling into the water.

As he moved, a strong wind from his palms arose as he intended to decisively capture the man.

But unexpectedly, with one palm strike, Qi Shaoming suddenly sank into the water.

Caught off-guard for a moment, he abruptly leaped up; as he was rising, a hand emerged from the water as if to drag him into the water for a fight.

Known as Water Yama for his exceptional underwater martial arts prowess.

Once in the water, although Su Mo might not necessarily be defeated, he certainly could no longer hold back and would be forced to kill the man.

Failing his move, Qi Shaoming was not discouraged; his figure surged upward in the water, aiming for Su Mo’s vital points with his fingers and palms.

Yet, missing his strike, he spun mid-air and plunged into the water again.

Tumbling back and forth more than a dozen times in a blink of an eye, the splashes created stirred the entire river.

At this moment, Su Mo had no choice but to fall back onto the water’s surface.

He braced himself, ready for Qi Shaoming to use the same trick.

But unexpectedly, with a thunderous sound, Qi Shaoming leaped out of the water.

Using Qinggong, he managed to stay aloft briefly in mid-air.

Then, he intertwined his hands, drawing all the water droplets with his Hand Power to orbit around him.

Then pressing his left hand against the back of his right, flipping his palm, he extended one palm slowly yet rapidly.

All the water gathered in that instant into his palm, and as he pushed his palm forward, a handprint made purely of water, the size of a normal palm, rushed towards Su Mo.

Before the water palm print could reach him, the immense pressure already swept across the river.

Waves surged tumultuously over the river’s surface where Su Mo stood, as water currents rushed outward from around him.

But Su Mo simply sighed, crossed his palms in front of him, then flipped them from down to up, turning his palms upward.

His hands visibly turned pure purple, emitting Pure Yang Inner Power that seared through the void.

He used Yixuan Divine Skill as the foundation, merging three types of Inner Powers through this palm technique.

Lacking the ingenuity of Qi Shaoming’s palm techniques but unmatched in power.

An invisible force surged upward, shattering the sudden water palm print upon contact.

Once the palm print dispersed, Qi Shaoming, who was barely maintaining himself in mid-air, shook violently as blood spurted from his mouth.

However, at this moment, Qi Shaoming could no longer care about his injuries, his face pale as he exclaimed:

"Ziyang Divine Palm!?"

Immediately summoning his Inner Power, he overlaid his palms and fiercely met the attack.

He felt a surge of Pure Yang Inner Power enveloped in immense strength arriving instantaneously!

The next moment, his palms sizzled, his sleeves turned to ash, and he spun through the air before plunging into the water with a splash.

Su Mo light-footedly reached the boat’s gunwale, peering over to see if this man... could rise again from the water?