149: Verify the unique skills of creation! Three-point return to the original energy, ice and fire in two worlds!

His speed was astonishing; before the hammer even arrived, the swirling Qi currents had already blown Lu Jiuyuan's hair backward!

Almost simultaneously, Liu Changkong moved!

His massive body displayed an agility unsuited to his size; his long saber unsheathed, its light like a bolt of silk, yet it didn't strike directly, but rather spun out with a peculiar arc, the hollow of the saber drawing in wind, the saber wind howling.

It even caused the surrounding rain to swirl with it, forming a visible Saber Qi whirlwind that blocked all of Lu Jiuyuan's escape routes!

Whip God Ximen Rou, however, stood still, clearly disdainful of joining forces with the other two.

The Whirlwind Saber and the meteor hammers, though, cooperated with tacit understanding, obviously well-practiced, and their combined attack formed a deadly trap, like a net cast from heaven and earth!

Yet, Lu Jiuyuan still hadn't drawn his sword.

Facing the pincer attack from both sides, the meteor hammers swift as lightning, and the Whirlwind Saber Qi whirlwind that blocked all evasion routes, Lu Jiuyuan, instead of retreating, advanced!

His feet shifted slightly, his figure swayed like a ghost, and in the nick of time, he slipped through the gap between the two meteor hammers that arrived almost simultaneously!

The force of the hammer wind grazed his cheek but failed to harm him in the slightest.

At the same time, his palms suddenly struck out, one left and one right, meeting the two meteor hammers that still had momentum!

"Arrogant!"

Xiang Song's smile froze, then turned into a sneer; his Internal Energy surged, and with a shake of the chain, the meteor hammers gained even more momentum, determined to smash the palms of this boy who didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth!

Liu Changkong's Whirlwind Saber had also spun down to Lu Jiuyuan's waist!

However, just as the palms and hammers were about to connect—

Lu Jiuyuan's left palm instantly turned fiery red, and the surrounding rainwater hissed upon contact, turning into white steam;

His right palm, however, turned a ghostly blue, like ice, emanating a chilling cold Qi that seemed to freeze even the air!

This was precisely the Three-Part Yuan Qi he had tried every night before bed since arriving in this world.

He simultaneously circulated both the cold ice and fierce fire True Qi, performing different Moves.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two muffled thuds exploded almost simultaneously!

His left palm struck the meteor hammer coming from the right; it wasn't a hard collision, but rather contained a scorching, sticky force that withdrew upon contact, sweeping it along!

A scorching Internal Energy surged up the chain and into his arm's Meridians, causing him to retreat in alarm to resolve it.

His right palm precisely struck the side of the left meteor hammer, unleashing an extremely cold palm force!

The surface of the steel meteor hammer instantly frosted over, and the chain was covered in ice shards; its momentum abruptly halted, as if stuck in a quagmire.

The cold ice Internal Energy surged up the chain, making Xiang Song's left hand feel as if it had fallen into an ice cave, his Qi and blood congealing.

One hot and one cold, two diametrically opposed yet equally domineering Internal Energies simultaneously acted upon the two meteor hammers and their chains, instantly breaking the balance and rhythm of force that Xiang Song had painstakingly maintained!

"What kind of bizarre kung fu is this?"

Xiang Song cried out, feeling one side of his body burning and the other side icy cold, so uncomfortable he almost vomited blood; his offensive immediately collapsed, and he retreated in disarray, attempting to regulate his breathing.

And at the same instant that Lu Jiuyuan deftly neutralized the meteor hammer's combined attack with his palms, his body, utilizing the recoil from his palm strikes—

Like a weightless fallen leaf, he "drifted" out from the edge of the Whirlwind Saber Qi whirlwind at an impossibly small angle!

Liu Changkong's certain strike almost grazed Lu Jiuyuan's clothes, the sharp Saber Qi cutting a deep ditch in the muddy water on the ground, but failing to harm Lu Jiuyuan in the slightest.

"What exquisite footwork! What formidable Lightness Skill!"

Liu Changkong was startled, but his saber momentum didn't stop; his wrist flipped, and the long saber followed like a shadow, once again sweeping horizontally at Lu Jiuyuan's lower body, the saber wind howling, stirring up muddy water everywhere.

Lu Jiuyuan lightly tapped his toes, his figure floated up, avoiding the saber's edge.

Red and blue Qi flickered alternately on his palms; clearly, simultaneously operating two extreme Internal Energies placed a considerable burden on him, but his eyes grew sharper.

"Is this the legendary Cold Ice Fiery Palm? So he's from a famous sect!"

Whip God Ximen Rou, who had been observing coldly, had sharp eyes and noticed the stiffness and disharmony in Lu Jiuyuan's palm technique, but he valued his status and had no intention of making a Move.

"A joke, who isn't from a famous sect?" Liu Changkong sneered, his Whirlwind Saber constantly spinning, his body rapidly chasing after him.

Lu Jiuyuan's figure swayed, his left palm fiery red, carrying a scorching heatwave, striking directly at Liu Changkong's face;

His right palm, ghostly blue, with a chilling cold Qi, silently pressed towards his lower abdomen Dantian!

Liu Changkong roared, wielding his Whirlwind Saber so densely that no air could pass, the saber light forming a protective whirlwind around him, both to block the scorching palm force and to avoid the Yin and cold strike.

Saber wind and palm wind collided fiercely, emitting "crackling" explosions; scorching steam and icy cold mist intertwined and diffused, making the scene incredibly bizarre.

Lu Jiuyuan's palm technique was extremely fast, like a prairie fire spreading or an iceberg collapsing, fierce and violent;

But despite its speed, the palm technique lacked any specific Moves.

It relied entirely on his eerie footwork, unparalleled Lightness Skill, and the inherent ice and fire characteristics of the palm technique itself.

In terms of actual Moves, it was merely ordinary.

Lu Jiuyuan's figure was ethereal, his palms alternating between red and blue Qi, fighting Liu Changkong.

Liu Changkong's saber light was like a bolt of silk, as he unleashed his Whirlwind Saber technique, the saber wind howling, stirring up the muddy water on the ground, forming swirling Saber Qi whirlwinds that continuously blocked Lu Jiuyuan's paths of advance and retreat.

However, Lu Jiuyuan's Lightness Skill was too formidable; he often avoided the saber's edge in the nick of time, and his palms struck out from time to time, alternating scorching and icy palm forces, making Liu Changkong extremely uncomfortable.

"Puff!"

Lu Jiuyuan's left palm, fiery red, struck the side of the spinning saber, emitting a muffled thud; a scorching Internal Energy transmitted through the saber, and Liu Changkong felt his palm burn, almost losing his grip on the saber hilt.

He roared, his saber momentum changed, condensing solid Saber Qi, like venomous snakes emerging from their holes, specifically targeting Lu Jiuyuan's vital points.

On the other side, Xiang Song barely suppressed the bizarre sensation of ice and fire intertwining within his body; the smile had vanished from his face, replaced by a hint of fear and ruthlessness.

He shook his arms, and the two meteor hammers once again whistled out, but this time he was much more cautious, no longer aiming for a combined attack, but rather striking high and low separately, supporting each other, the hammer wind sharp, smashing towards Lu Jiuyuan.

Facing the pincer attack of one saber and two hammers, Lu Jiuyuan's pressure sharply increased.

His figure moved like a ghost, weaving through the saber light and hammer shadows, his palms flying, sometimes fiery red, batting away a meteor hammer, sometimes ghostly blue, blocking a saber's edge; "thump, thump" muffled thuds and "hissing" sounds of water and fire clashing continuously erupted in the air.

Under the rain curtain, hot steam and cold mist diffused, and the figures in the battle grew increasingly blurred.

"This kid's palm technique is bizarre, but his Moves are clumsy; he's relying entirely on his superb Lightness Skill to endure, he's not invulnerable!"

Liu Changkong, unable to break through after a long assault, grew anxious; he shouted loudly, trying to warn Xiang Song, and also to cheer himself on.

Xiang Song remained silent, only wielding his meteor hammers more frantically, the chains clattering, like a venomous Dragon circling, searching for an opportunity to deliver a fatal blow.

Lu Jiuyuan's eyes were calm; simultaneously operating two extreme Internal Energies placed a great burden on him, and a prolonged battle would be disadvantageous.

His own Internal Skill's depth was limited, and he couldn't sustain it for too long.

After playing around for so long, it was time to end it.