I Can Strengthen Infinitely

Chapter 414 - 273: Forging the Blade Personally

Although he didn’t know what supernatural changes had occurred in this person’s body, Qin Yuesheng, relying on his extraordinary physique, seized the opportunity to deliver a fierce beating.

Xiang Bang received several punches from Qin Yuesheng in succession, feeling utterly indignant. Suddenly, the golden light on his body intensified, forming a thin layer of protective armor on his surface, which directly shook off Qin Yuesheng’s hand.

Seeing the opponent press his dislocated arm, the bone was reset and restored to its original state.

"Vajra Fist." Xiang Bang’s fist, as large as a cooking pot, exploded towards Qin Yuesheng with incredible power, the mere wind from the fist intimidating those nearby.

Qin Yuesheng shouted as the sound of his Soul-Shattering Roar collided with Xiang Bang’s chest, causing cracks to appear on that layer of protective armor.

In terms of strength, the strongest opponent Qin Yuesheng had ever encountered was Yuan Wudi. His elephant-like power left a deep impression on Qin Yuesheng. Compared to Yuan Wudi, Xiang Bang was noticeably weaker.

Xiang Bang was internally shaken by the Soul-Shattering Roar, letting out a muffled grunt but still managed to land a straight punch on Qin Yuesheng.

Qin Yuesheng’s inner strength protected him, and he immediately swung his Double-Bladed Fork towards Xiang Bang’s throat.

Clang!

Their weapons collided, producing a sound akin to iron and stone, resonating loudly.

The Yellow Turban Immortal Sect’s origins were mysterious, with "Divine Strike Skill" as the foundation of their teachings.

To practice "Divine Strike Skill," one must endure solitude, dwelling in wooden huts and grass huts in the deep mountains with Yellow Turban Immortal Masters, living on spring water and wild fruits, meditating at dawn and contemplating at sunset, persisting for seven years until mastery is achieved.

Even after mastering it, one must abstain from women, alcohol, and pleasure; otherwise, the practice will be ruined, and seven years of hard work will be in vain.

With such dedication, the rewards that one can gain are extraordinary.

Without strenuous physical training or internal cultivation methods, you can still contend with masters of inner power using the strength gained from "Divine Strike Skill."

Such individuals are known as Yellow Turban Warriors.

Practitioners of "Divine Strike Skill" are mostly simple and honest rural peasants. No one would expect these shabby-clothed individuals to transform into god-like figures during combat, akin to a descendent of Vajra, leading many who don’t understand the Yellow Turban Immortal Sect to mistake it for a peasant force.

After manifesting as Yellow Turban Warriors, not only does their strength increase, but their body also becomes an "impervious to harm" form, resisting swords and spears, unaffected by heavy blows.

Xiang Bang switched from fist to palm, striking Qin Yuesheng on the shoulder. Qin Yuesheng felt a sharp pain in the shoulder, causing numbness at the point of impact.

"Without compatible techniques for this Taikoo magic weapon Double-Bladed Fork, I really can’t unleash its full power," Qin Yuesheng thought to himself, immediately putting away the Double-Bladed Fork and engaging Xiang Bang with the Thousand-Handed Buddha Transformation.

Facing the thousand hands and palms of the Thousand-Handed Buddha Transformation, Xiang Bang’s expression changed instantly. This move was clearly different in momentum, prompting him to quickly cross his arms in an X-shape in front of his face, and the golden light on his body formed a protective shield to block Qin Yuesheng’s Thousand-Handed Buddha Transformation.

Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!

The thousand hands and palms continuously struck the protective shield, seeing Xiang Bang gritting his teeth in struggle, his legs retreating repeatedly, furrowing two long lines into the ground.

The protective shield showed signs of cracking, teetering on the verge of collapse. Finally, with the forceful strike of Qin Yuesheng’s thousandth palm, the shield shattered with a sound, leaving Xiang Bang’s arms covered in blood, with multiple wounds.

"Die!" Qin Yuesheng gripped the handle of the Taikoo magic weapon Double-Bladed Fork, channeling his inner strength and forcefully throwing it at Xiang Bang.

In an instant, the Double-Bladed Fork transformed into a flashing meteor, swiftly approaching Xiang Bang, leaving him with no room to evade.

All the dazzling golden light on Xiang Bang’s body converged into his hands as he clapped them together, directly gripping the Taikoo magic weapon Double-Bladed Fork mid-flight. He staggered back ten steps, barely arresting a part of the Double-Bladed Fork’s momentum but still unable to escape the predicament.

At this moment, even the slightest loosening of his grip would allow the Double-Bladed Fork to pierce through his body instantly.

Seeing his cousin in danger, Xiang Gun could no longer stand by and watch. Without delay, he also performed "Divine Strike Skill," invoking spirit possession to transform into a Yellow Turban Warrior, rushing over with grand gestures to assist Xiang Bang in handling the Taikoo magic weapon Double-Bladed Fork together.

Two Yellow Turban Warriors instantly illuminated the courtyard in resplendent brilliance. Qin Yuesheng couldn’t let him aid Xiang Bang, immediately leaping forward to punch the opponent in the face.

Although Xiang Gun was not an external training or inner power martial artist, he had learned boxing and martial arts. When Qin Yuesheng attacked, he directly countered and attempted to seize the move.

Just as he grabbed Qin Yuesheng’s fist, he saw Qin Yuesheng’s body assume an extremely flexible posture, lifting his right leg high and chopping down like a battle axe, striking Xiang Gun squarely on the forehead.

Bam!

This kick carried significant power, even though Xiang Gun was in the Yellow Turban Warrior state, he couldn’t help but feel his head buzzing, his mind shaking continuously as if a bell had rung by his ear.

Qin Yuesheng drew the Dragon-Slaying Sword from its scabbard at his waist, swiftly slashing towards the opponent’s neck with force.

In an instant, a jet of blood spurted out, splattering the ground.

Xiang Gun’s eyes widened, unable to speak, and finally, he wobbled and fell to the ground.

As Xiang Gun died, a golden silhouette dissipated from his body, and within a few breaths, his body returned to a normal state.

"Brother Gun!" Seeing Xiang Gun fall to death on the spot, Xiang Bang, who was still struggling with the Taikoo magic weapon Double-Bladed Fork, couldn’t help but stare in rage and fury.