"Twenty-five people!"
Yan Chuan was boiling with excitement. After enduring a Beng Fist from Tu Tiannan, he followed up by smashing Tang Huaiyu with a Cannon Fist. But Tu Tiannan’s Beng Fist was unleashed with the reserved energy, forceful beyond measure. Yan Chuan, while defending left and right, dodging back and forth, had only launched a hasty Cannon Fist, striking in the gap, with no time to prepare, and its power was naturally limited. Tang Huaiyu was only knocked back, unharmed, and Yan Chuan suffered a hit in vain.
This way of fighting!
Sooner or later, he’ll fall!
The Six Harmonies Eight Techniques Fist was already difficult to cope with the current situation.
Yan Chuan’s defeat was imminent!
"Since no one is coming up."
Yan Chuan was hit with another punch on his back. Without turning around or needing to look, just from the style of the punch, he could tell it was the Coiling Silk Fist by Yu Yan!
"Let’s start with Coiling Silk Fist!"
Yan Chuan’s mind moved, and so did his fists and feet.
At that moment, it was seen, Yan Chuan’s steps were like plowing, directly stepping into the Central Palace, charging towards Xiang Yue, shaking off all fists and feet along the way—
"Punching in all directions, legs sweeping six ways, the whole body becoming hands, springs everywhere!"
Behind him, Yu Yan pursued, watching Yan Chuan’s stepping technique and boxing style appear familiar. When her punch landed right on, feeling Yan Chuan’s muscle tremble like a spring and the rebound force, she finally realized: "This isn’t Cheng Family Boxing! This is Coiling Silk Fist!!"
Stepping into the Hong Sect, forcing the Central Palace, using steps to drive and strike, punching in a line, the entire body becoming hands!
This was the essence of Coiling Silk Fist.
Dodge and counter-attack!
Masterful in handling group attacks!
In the critical moment, had Yan Chuan lost his mind, why abandon ’Cheng Family Boxing’ for ’Coiling Silk Fist’?
Could it be he recognized ’Coiling Silk Fist’s’ ability to handle group attacks?
Meanwhile, ahead, facing Yan Chuan directly, Xiang Yue saw Yan Chuan lifting Baihui with his head up, teeth clenched and neck hardened, tiger eyes, lion mouth, dragon throat, soft like cotton, sticky like rice cake, swaying past Chen Qiuci—
"Shaking Body Shocking Blade!"
"Five Ancestors Crane Sun Fist!"
Xiang Yue was startled, seeing Yan Chuan using the core technique ’Shaking Body Shocking Blade’ of the Five Ancestors Crane Sun Fist, one punch, two cannons, three crashes—
Chen Qiuci exposed a gap and was powerfully struck by Yan Chuan’s fierce three punches like a rag doll, instantly knocked flying, crashing into Teng Siqian in the outer ring.
Chen Qiuci’s ribs broke!
Chen Qiuci spat blood!
Chen Qiuci was no longer able to fight!
"Shaking Body Shocking Blade!"
"Three consecutive strikes!"
Xiang Yue distinctly saw, in Yan Chuan’s attack on Chen Qiuci, it was actually the ultimate move of the ’Five Ancestors Crane Sun Fist’, a signature skill of Xiang Yue.
Xiang Yue couldn’t understand!
Xiang Yue was greatly shocked!
Li Jianhua also saw Yan Chuan smashing Li Qiuci with three punches, then advancing forward with fists blooming like myriad flowers, dazzling, tangling Xiang Yue through deft attacks—
"Flower yet insufficient in the ring, cleverly hitting a linked circle hidden!"
"This is Floral Fist!"
"Yan Chuan using Floral Fist against Xiang Yue?"
Li Jianhua was stunned but saw through Yan Chuan’s deft chain attack, suddenly alarmed, realizing—
The day Li Jianhua fought Yan Chuan using the ’Floral Fist’ ultimate move, this moment it was unexpectedly recreated in Yan Chuan’s hands.
Floral Fist does not dance a yin and yang, alternating speeds hide the illusion!
Xiang Yue was hit, punched in the eye socket, punched in the throat by Yan Chuan, fell in pain off the stage, energy dissipating, no longer able to fight.
He struggled up offstage, covering one eye, still looking up.
On the platform, Yan Chuan had gone berserk—
Li Jianhua delivered a ’Left Flower Hand’, right fist guarding waist, left palm slicing towards Yan Chuan. This palm had an imposing force, the wind preceding it, first making its mark.
This was authentic ’Floral Fist’!
But Yan Chuan performed a ’Cold Chicken Step’, right hand lifted, blocking the incoming palm, left hand drawing a large arc, striking Li Jianhua’s waist and ribs, it was ’Heavenly Dragon Taming Phoenix’ from the ’Arhat Eighteen Hands’.
Li Jianhua was hit on the spot, clutching his waist and ribs, collapsing to the ground, unable to get up for a while.
"Arhat Eighteen Hands!"
On stage, Kong Liuxin, an adept in this skill, saw Yan Chuan unexpectedly use his signature move, exclaiming in surprise, yet without slowing his hands—
Yellow Warbler Falling!
Arhat Eighteen Hands, Eighteen Linked Hands, progressing attack, one move tighter than the next.
Yan Chuan advanced and retreated with precision, pushing fists with exertion, legs whipping wind, his boxing already changed, the technique was ’Five Elements Linked Fist’ from ’Wensheng Fist’, Beng, Drilling, Chopping, Cannon, Horizontal, five continuous boxing styles linked in one line—
Kong Liuxin was overwhelmed, knocked off stage by a Beng Fist!
This swift and quick attack, truly exhilarating!
On and off the stage, everyone saw Yan Chuan suddenly explode, consecutively using Coiling Silk Fist, Five Ancestors Crane Sun Fist, Floral Fist, Arhat Eighteen Hands, and Wensheng Fist, successively defeating Chen Qiuci, Xiang Yue, Li Jianhua, and Kong Liuxin!
Four people just came onto the stage!
Yet in a moment, they’ve been knocked down by Yan Chuan.
Still twenty-one people!
But once Yan Chuan showcased his skills, he no longer held back.
He displayed grappling techniques mixed with Helian Eagle Claw, left hand Fu Fist, right hand Coiling Silk, attacked with Great Success Boxing, and when withdrawing, it became Taixu Fist.
Movement technique was Five Ancestors!
Stepping technique was Zimen!
Footwork was Drunken Immortal!
Leg technique was Yellow Dragon!
Mixed skills, chaotic, everyone present was dazzled.
If at first, they could barely discern Yan Chuan’s fist techniques and moves, soon, Yan Chuan fought faster and more vigorously, becoming entirely indistinguishable.
Unable to discern which sect’s moves they were even from.
On the viewing platform.
Wang Kuan, Yuan Shicai saw the rapid shift in the battle, Yan Chuan knocking down four people in quick succession, and still continuing—