Dragon King Palace: Urban Affluent Son-in-Law

Chapter 1577: Chapter 1577: Yin Yang Fist!

In the blink of an eye—

Ji Bu launched a full-scale attack!

Moreover, because he had fallen behind earlier, he gained a clear understanding of Jiang Feng’s strength and dared not be arrogant, so he directly used his ultimate move—the Yin Yang Fist!

The Yin Yang Fist was his unique creation, encapsulating the Yin Yang’s four relationships: Yin Yang Mutual Body, Yin Yang Nurturing, Yin Yang Opposition, and Yin Yang Roots!

It simultaneously exhibited a restrained, continuous, soft overcoming hard, alternating between fast and slow, and flowing clouds and flowing water style of Martial Arts, concentrating intention, qi, form, and spirit, creating a harmonious Supreme Realm!

As they say, between Yin and Yang, there is a line; between fast and slow, there is a thought!

At this moment, Ji Bu roared, executing the Yin Yang Fist, not first using softness to overcome Jiang Feng’s attack, but rather aiming to meet speed with speed, to turn the tide in a hard clash!

Bam!!!

Instantly, fists and palms collided, Inner Strength erupted, like two supreme weapons clashing, producing a muffled sound!

A terrible storm spread from the impact point between the two, sweeping in all directions, stirring up strong winds along the deserted path!

To Jiang Feng’s surprise, he initially thought this punch would directly explode Ji Bu, causing his flesh and blood to burst on the spot. Unexpectedly, Ji Bu withstood it?

Interesting, this old guy really has something.

He landed lightly following the recoil, while Ji Bu, losing his balance again, staggered backward several steps.

After quite a while, when Ji Bu finally stopped, his internal organs churned, and with a "Wow," he spat out a large mouthful of blood!

In it, there were some bits of internal organs.

"You!!!"

He raised his head, glaring at Jiang Feng, eyes full of disbelief and unparalleled shock!

"Old Ji!!!"

At this moment, Zhan Zhenchuan and Ran Shanlong were more astonished. Ji Bu even used the Yin Yang Fist but was still repelled by Jiang Feng with a single palm strike, which was terrifying!

At present, they dared not be careless, staring intently at Jiang Feng, ready to charge together and fight alongside the constantly losing Ji Bu!

"Don’t you come over!"

Suddenly, Ji Bu raised a hand, stopping the decisive Zhan Zhenchuan and Ran Shanlong.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth fiercely, panting heavily, his lungs feeling like a bellows, each breath intensely painful, like a blazing furnace.

"This is a battle wagering my dignity! If I, Ji Bu, can’t take him down today, what right do I have to return to the Netherworld Hall, what face do I have to continue being a senior official? I will risk everything to kill this kid with my own hands!"

Ji Bu, hysterical, full of deep-seated grievances!

Zhan Zhenchuan and Ran Shanlong, seeing this, both frowned heavily: "But you...?"

"Shut up!!" Ji Bu yelled, seeming ready to risk his life against anyone who tried to disrupt his fight!

Zhan Zhenchuan and Ran Shanlong, seeing this, could only step back again, still nervously eyeing Jiang Feng!

Seeing Ji Bu so insistent, Jiang Feng also sneered coldly.

He was now accustomed to not using Demonic Qi to kill, enjoying the explosive feel of fists; otherwise, this old guy would have been a pool of blood long ago, still bold enough to make noise?

"You little animal, today it’s either you or me, death!!!"

After a moment’s respite, Ji Bu finally caught his breath again, let out a shout, and suddenly, like a compressed spring, shot towards Jiang Feng, punching without giving Jiang Feng a chance to react.

Jiang Feng squinted, forming a palm with his left hand, and struck out swiftly.

Yet, just as fist and palm were about to meet again, Ji Bu’s speed suddenly increased, his right fist fiercely and accurately striking Jiang Feng’s palm, though it didn’t halt Jiang Feng’s palm’s momentum, it slightly diverted Jiang Feng’s attack.

Simultaneously, Ji Bu’s foot shifted, his body tilting slightly, dodging Jiang Feng’s attack and instantly closing in, raising his right arm, elbowing Jiang Feng fiercely.

Left hand Yin, right hand Yang!

Soft overcomes hard, using force against force!

At this moment, Ji Bu not only utilized the Yin Yang Fist but also displayed the essence of this skill perfectly.

This strike even embodied the Tai Chi philosophy of soft overcoming hard, and also incorporated the Baji Fist’s Iron Mountain Lean’s ferocity and masculinity, instantly turning defense into offense, leaving Jiang Feng no room to dodge.

However, Jiang Feng seemingly predicted it, swiftly sidestepping, evading Ji Bu’s ferocious hit, while lightly sweeping his right foot toward Ji Bu’s lower body, equally turning defense into offense.

This kick, too, was of terrifying speed and immense power, not just against flesh but even if it hit a towering tree, a great mountain, it would instantly break or collapse!

Hmm?!

Ji Bu instantly detected danger, Jiang Feng’s quick reaction exceeded his imagination, he chose not to meet force with force to counter Jiang Feng’s sweeping kick but instead retreated swiftly, making Jiang Feng’s kick miss.

Phew!

As the kick missed, Jiang Feng chuckled mockingly, his body spinning like a spiral, rising with the momentum, shifting to support on his right foot, extending his left leg, tensing his foot, airflow swirling, coldly kicking toward Ji Bu’s chest.

"Enough!"

Ji Bu had arduously turned defense into offense, yet was instantly suppressed by Jiang Feng with ease again, infuriating him greatly, snarling as he swung both hands forward, poised as palms, firmly blocking in front of him.

Slap!!!

Jiang Feng’s kick struck Ji Bu’s palms, force pouring out.

Ji Bu’s hands trembled, with veins and blood vessels protruding on their backs, demonstrating the colossal impact Jiang Feng’s torrent-like force had on him!

Subsequently, his arms seemed as though they were hit by a bulldozer, his sleeves exploded entirely, his muscles and skin nearly twisted like a pretzel!

One mouthful of old blood instantly filled his chest, nearly making him spit it out again!

But this time, he held it in, risking his entire body breaking apart, forcing his hands to withdraw abruptly, diffusing the force of Jiang Feng’s kick, then suddenly mustering strength to push outward.

Using force against force!

This maneuver, appearing simple, actually showcased Ji Bu’s mastery of the Yin Yang Fist at its peak, so within moments, he once again neutralized Jiang Feng’s offensive, but he himself became a spent force!

At such a time, it was a question of who had reserves left!

Ji Bu, with a do-or-die resolve, seized the moment before Jiang Feng landed, stepping forward to turn defense into offense once more!

Yet, simultaneously, Jiang Feng, using Ji Bu’s pushing force, suddenly soared, his right leg rising high, Inner Strength flowing on his instep, slashing down viciously towards the approaching Ji Bu.

Using force against force, Jiang Feng once again responded to Ji Bu’s move with his own method!

Ji Bu had just thought he had managed to neutralize Jiang Feng’s attack, angrily closing in for the attack—that force was too strong, now too late for dodging, he could only hastily raise his arms to block.

Crack!!!

This time, Jiang Feng’s kick landed on Ji Bu’s arms, with Ji Bu having no extra strength to withstand!

His arms, like broken branches, shattered directly, flinging upwards!

Blood flowed, spraying skyward!

And finally, Ji Bu spewed out that large mouthful of blood, his insides violently tumbling, the ground beneath him constantly exploding, and he staggered backwards several steps in dizziness, his clothes bursting, his entire body like a glass man, skin cracking open!