Supreme Martial Arts: Unlock Boundless Power!

Chapter 117

Crack... The crisp and resounding sound reverberated continuously. Zhou Quanxin remained motionless, and his movements didn't seem particularly swift. Yet, the palm of his outstretched hand landed perfectly, lightly tapping each of the Xiao brothers' forearms.

However, the subsequent outcome exceeded everyone's expectations. What seemed like a gentle tap actually produced a series of loud clashes akin to iron striking stone, and the Xiaos clearly held their ground.

Zhou Quanxin's expression grew solemn, and he couldn't help but feel surprised. When his arms came into contact with the brothers, an immense and exceedingly powerful internal force surged through them. This internal force was so formidable that it was not much weaker than the force he exerted himself.

Although he hadn't gone all out, he didn't underestimate his opponents either. Normally, even a ninth-level internal force expert would have to keep a safe distance after being struck by those four palms. But now, witnessing the spirited display of the brothers, he couldn't help but wonder, could they really be two experts with a tenth-level internal force?

Once the Xiaos made their move, they became relentless. Their four arms intertwined and swung in a continuous pattern, sometimes resembling iron whips sweeping through the air, and at other times, resembling flexible whips lashing out. Simultaneously, their feet moved in a peculiar rhythm within the limited space, causing even Zhou Quanxin to suffer a headache. He couldn't muster enough strength to deliver a fatal blow.

Zhou Yi and the others had already risen to their feet, their gazes fixed on the Xiaos. Even Fan Haori, who came to provoke them, was no exception. The movements of the Xiaos grew increasingly swift, not only with their arms swirling like flying ribbons but also their agile footwork, leaving observers astounded and unable to keep up.

Even Yuan Chengzhi, an eighth-level internal force expert, gradually found it difficult to keep up with their movements and couldn't fathom their actions at all.

The only one who could truly grasp the mysteries within was Zhou Yi.

He slightly narrowed his eyes, and in his perception, although the Xiaos' arm techniques were rare and peculiar, they weren't anything extraordinary. Just by observing Uncle's steady and unwavering demeanor, one could tell that they wouldn't be able to harm him.

However, what puzzled Zhou Yi was the immense internal force emanating from their arms, far surpassing the limits of a ninth-level powerhouse. Even if a ninth-level expert gathered strength for a while, they might not be able to unleash such fierce power. If it weren't for this, Zhou Quanxin's tenth-level internal force would easily be enough to repel and injure them with a single casual strike, leaving no room for their continuous assaults.

Of course, the mysterious footwork of these two individuals was unpredictable. Once displayed, it became like a torrential rain, rendering it impossible to fathom its secrets.

Zhou Yi was inwardly shocked. Even he, as a innate master, couldn't see through this mystical footwork. So it was no wonder that Uncle , when faced with it, couldn't launch an all-out attack. It was only natural.

Slowly, Zhou Yi's focus heightened, and in his mind, a miraculous scene emerged.

It was an open space, with swirling clouds and mist. After each revolution, they transformed into various mesmerizing forms, sometimes agile, sometimes profound. The clouds and mist gathered and dispersed, constantly changing into different shapes, an endless array of transformations.

Zhou Yi's brow and temples throbbed faintly, as if his heart was filled with an explosive force that could detonate at any moment.

His heart raced with excitement, and in his mind, alongside the clouds and mist, there appeared a pair of hands. These hands were nimble, seemingly boneless.