The wooden planks and carpets laid on the deck of the painting boat were suddenly and violently sucked up by the ferocious suction in Jiang Dali’s dragon claw-like palms.
However, Colorful Envoy skillfully avoided the center of the violent suction, his figure flitting at the edge of the Qi Force like a fluttering butterfly, raising his folding fan briefly.
In an instant, threads of fine, hair-like silver light, silent yet as fast as lightning, aimed directly at Jiang Dali’s entire body.
Jiang Dali sneered, his palm suddenly reaching downward, and the Cloud Dragon Probe Claw transformed as if suddenly becoming a Hawk striking down.
Immediately, that violent suction turned into a pressing palm!
A torrent of fierce Qi turned into a spinning golden bell that suddenly condensed in the palm of his hand.
It explosively grew larger, turning into a winnowing basket size that collided with the incoming mass of silver light. Among the dense sounds of metal colliding with metal, all the silver lights were repelled.
Several women seated in chairs all screamed and swiftly dodged out of the way.
Just then, Colorful Envoy, with extremely fast movement speed, approached rapidly; his palms crossed, enveloping Powerful Palm Force and True Qi, striking toward Jiang Dali.
This strike was extraordinarily fast.
Jiang Dali only felt a blur before seeing numerous palm shadows covering more than ten vital points on his chest, even feeling a pricking sensation—evidently, there were hidden weapons in the opponent’s palms as well.
However, he was not in the least bit panicked; as his palm suddenly reached back, he violently flexed his arm.
A stream of golden-yellow Qi erupted instantaneously from his palm, transforming into the golden bell protection.
Colorful Envoy’s numerous palms struck the spinning golden bell, emitting withheld soft palm power that suddenly burst outward.
Immediately, a continuous burst of sounds "clang, clang, clang" erupted.
However, the golden bell protection, like an unbreakable copper wall and iron wall, violently shook but showed no signs of being breached.
"Such strong protective divine skill!"
Colorful Envoy was inwardly shocked and grunted, his palms suddenly making a thunderous noise. Green-black toxic air emitted from his palms, falling with a force like a punch or seal.
Jiang Dali’s eyes fiercely gleamed as he shouted, an overbearing and blistering aura erupting from him; in the moment his elbows bent, he slapped out with both palms.
The golden bell protection seemed to ignite, and nine Red Flame Dragon-shaped Qi burst forth with a fierce dragon roar accompanying his twin palms.
A huge dragon’s head roared forth, fiercely colliding with Colorful Envoy’s sealing-like descending palm.
Gang Wind swept around, and the entire painting boat violently shook and trembled on the lake surface, as if about to sink.
Colorful Envoy grunted, his figure forcefully retreating, retracting his myriad of palm shadows, feeling as though he had struck a red-hot iron pan, the pain unbearable.
Looking down, his skin even blistered and swelled, involuntarily changing color as he let out a sharp, low cry.
"Such vigorous Yang Gang True Energy!"
"Against a Yin Yang Man like you, using Yang Gang True Energy is just right! Come again!!"
Jiang Dali laughed loudly, his palms circling, crossing, then whipping out, instantly the extremely chilling True Qi transforming into two dragon-shaped energies tearing through the air violently like a breach in the shore, twisting toward Colorful Envoy.
Heavenly Dragon Seven Forms—Double Dragon Playing Pearl!
The mutation happened suddenly.
In an instant, the air violently rolled and stirred, turning into a penetrating cold aura that layered and pressed down on Colorful Envoy.
Before the twin dragons even fully approached, Colorful Envoy felt the surrounding air as if it was being stirred into a web-like icy wave, tightening around him, restricting his movements.
Colorful Envoy was horrified, seeing the constricting twin dragons about to impact him directly, he immediately yelled forcefully, erupting True Qi within his body, moving swiftly to the left, spiraling forward with a speed difficult for the naked eye to catch, and forcefully dodged to the side of the twin dragons. His Longsword unsheathed from his waist, thrusting and slashing in a delicate and intricate three strikes.
Three strikes consecutively collided with the Qi nodes of the incoming twin dragons, the blade instantly condensing a layer of frost.
But the icy entangled Qi around also collapsed with the dissipation of the twin dragons’ energies, and before Colorful Envoy could even catch his breath,
Boom—a tremor shook the ground, and a burly and fierce figure was already fiercely approaching.
A huge palm suddenly and fiercely slapped down, producing a suffocating powerful palm wind.
"Take another hit from Laozi!!"
Jiang Dali’s palm seemed to continually grow larger, his Qi-Blood filled, emitting a terrifying Yang Gang aura, slightly vibrating, causing his bones and muscles to emit a steel-like clanging sound.
Colorful Envoy’s face drastically changed, his wrist shaking, the Longsword in his hand emitting a piercing sound, coiling toward Jiang Dali’s arm like a snake.
In a blink, the Longsword entwined with his arm.
Before Colorful Envoy could feel relieved, he made a horrifying discovery. Jiang Dali’s arm muscles swelled in that instant, emitting a Green Gold color.
A sword capable of easily snapping a log into fragments could only barely break his skin, making a sound similar to porcelain friction.
"How could there be such strong Horizontal Training skill!?"
In a panic, Colorful Envoy shouted and hurriedly attempted to withdraw his sword.
The fiercely striking palm had already violently hit his hastily raised palm across his chest.
Colorful Envoy groaned, his left arm bone fracturing, his skin turning red, his meridians burning as if on fire, and he staggered backward from the force of the palm.
A mouthful of Reverse Blood surged up, as Colorful Envoy felt his lungs burning fiercely, his eyes abruptly reddening as he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, not hesitating to kick against the ground and turn to run.
From his sleeve flew a rope, wrapping around a high beam, borrowing strength to swing, instantly flying toward the lake surface.
"Think you can escape!?"
Jiang Dali bellowed with laughter, his Inner Strength swelling as it emitted a dragon chant, about to step forward and deploy the Heavenly Dragon Seven Forms to give chase.
However, just at this moment, with a hiss, a hidden weapon suddenly flew from behind the painting boat screen, hitting Colorful Envoy’s waist in midair with precise accuracy.