Martial Arts Escort System: I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning-Chapter 1094 - 432: Ultimate Technique!

The Longmu Island Master was not wrong.

This truly is boiling water...

Su Mo, using Pure Yang Inner Power, employed Circulating Water Force, and further transformed his palm with it to perform the Ziyang Divine Palm.

At the peak of Pure Yang, how could the water not boil?

Struck by such a palm, even if the Hand Power hadn’t killed him, he’d be scalded terribly.

The Longmu Island Master was scalded all over with large blisters.

His waist-length hair was burnt off in large patches.

For a moment, he howled in agony.

Even with the extraordinary powers of the Heavenly Tablet, the pain was truly excruciating.

But that wasn’t all.

Once Su Mo took action, it was relentless.

Thinking that the Heavenly Tablet in hand could exhaust Su Mo was indeed wishful thinking for the Longmu Island Master.

Not to mention the depth of Su Mo’s Inner Strength.

Only discussing his Twelve grade Golden Bell Shield, is not something the Island Master could exhaust.

Once mastered, its Inner Strength is inexhaustible, allowing him to go five hundred days without sleep or food without any decline in strength.

In other words, if Su Mo wished, he could fight the Island Master for nearly two years without eating or drinking.

By then, who knows who would be exhausted to death?

Of course, this bout wouldn’t drag on until then.

Now, for Su Mo, the Longmu Island Master was indeed a rare touchstone.

Unbreakable, impenetrable, as a punching bag, he was truly top-notch.

Naturally, he had to make full use of it.

Therefore, various techniques were applied to his body.

In an instant, leaving the Island Master in a life-and-death struggle, oscillating between survival and demise.

Just at this time, the sound of footsteps echoed.

Suddenly arriving were Li Mosheng and Zhang Quan.

As they walked, they heard terrifying noises from the cave, as if two ancient beasts were battling inside.

They were truly frightened.

But thinking of Meng Feifan still here, they ultimately could not stay away.

Yet upon entering the cave, they saw Su Mo violently beating a young man holding a Stele.

Who was this person?

Just as they were pondering, the figure flashed, and the person holding the Stele was already close.

With a twist of the Stele, two people suddenly felt an immense force, involuntarily heading towards Su Mo.

Su Mo reached out, capturing them both with Great Opening Sun Dispersal Hand, placing them aside, then looking up, the Longmu Island Master was already... gone?

"How outrageous!"

Su Mo was suddenly furious:

"We agreed on a place of unbeaten advantage, why are you running?"

Without further words, his figure swayed, chasing after him.

Zhang Quan and Li Mosheng, two brothers, exchanged looks, starting to search for traces of Meng Feifan.

Yet apart from the dry corpses around, where was Meng Feifan?

Just pondering, a voice entered their ears:

"Help... help me..."

Following the sound, they saw in the corner a person lying with a gaunt appearance.

A Human Skin Mask hanging on his face, no longer fitting properly.

With skin and sparse hair, appearing old beyond measure.

"Who are you?"

Li Mosheng and Zhang Quan exchanged glances, hearing the person say:

"Help me... I know where Meng Feifan is..."

Li Mosheng and Zhang Quan, hearing this, did not hesitate and immediately helped him up.

Reaching out to his back, they imparted Inner Strength to ease his urgency.

This person was indeed Ye Youchen.

Known as Youchen Xiaoke, within Nanhai, he’s a rather extraordinary figure.

No sect or school, laughing in the mortal realm, his martial arts mostly stolen from various sects.

Roaming Jianghu for decades, aside from knowing him as Youchen Xiaoke, people are oblivious to his name, age, or appearance.

With extensive Jianghu experience, even if Meng Feifan hadn’t mentioned his situation here.

But Su Mo once addressed Meng Feifan as ’Senior Meng,’ combining past and present clues, he had already thought of Shattered Star Sect. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

Now seeing Li Mosheng and Zhang Quan arrive, he spoke right to the point.

With the help of their Inner Strength, he barely caught his breath back.

Considering how to save himself...

Li Mosheng and Zhang Quan, just greenhorns in Jianghu, were not so easily deceived.

The next sentence was very likely to determine his life or death.

While contemplating, suddenly they heard footsteps again.

The three looked back simultaneously, entering the cave was a lantern carrying old man.

Li Mosheng and Zhang Quan were overjoyed, standing up:

"Feifan!!"

Of course, the newcomer wasn’t Meng Feifan, currently only one person in this guise, Shi Cheng.

Ye Youchen immediately saw through the mystery.

Previously ’Shi Cheng’ became Meng Feifan, now the ’Meng Feifan’ appearing is surely someone else?

Quickly, he gestured frantically to Shi Cheng.

Shi Cheng ignored him, frantically searching the room:

"Dead face, dead face where?"

His voice was hoarse, yet unknowing of what means Meng Feifan had used on him, his voice still matched that of Meng Feifan.

Ye Youchen’s mouth twitched, glaring at him harshly:

"I’m here..."

"Huh?"

Shi Cheng blinked: "Why has the dead face turned into an old face? Is this your true appearance? Surely an ancient monster..."