Rural Romantic Life

Chapter 310 The Imprisoning Hand

Li Changkong has already rapidly unleashed the terrifying power of the Immortal Martial Arts, a martial skill he has mastered to a minor level, called the Imprisoning Heaven Hand.

If he were to unleash his full power, he believed that even if Lu Yang and the other two wanted to escape, they would not be able to escape the range of his Imprisoning Heaven Hand. He could easily imprison the three of them.

Let them truly have nowhere to escape!

Faced with Xin Yi and Chu Yuyao's concerns and reminders, Lu Yang shook his head dismissively at them, saying, "Don't worry, he thinks he can make me escape? He doesn't even have the right!"

Just now, when Li Changkong attacked him, Lu Yang used his Yin-Yang Divine Eyes to see through him completely. He easily saw through him and realized that he was not only an ancient martial artist, but also a celestial martial arts cultivator who had cultivated his celestial martial arts realm to the fifth level of the acquired realm.

However, even so, in his eyes, the other party was still someone he could easily crush. The main reason was that the level of the immortal martial arts technique the other party cultivated was obviously not as high as his, and his immortal martial arts technique was one that was many times higher than the other party's.

A world of difference.

Furthermore, the opponent's Immortal Martial Realm was not as high as his, and the Immortal Martial Technique he was currently using was, in his eyes, also a piece of trash.

What right does someone like that have to let him escape?

In his mind, it should be the other party who runs away!

Upon hearing this, Li Changkong was somewhat taken aback, finding it hard to believe that Lu Yang not only didn't run away but also mocked him relentlessly. This truly enraged Li Changkong, who laughed and said, "You little bastard, you really don't know the immensity of heaven and earth, you don't know the terror of my Immortal Martial Arts!"

"Since that's the case, now I'll truly broaden your horizons. I hope you'll be more discerning in your next life and never mess with the wrong people again!"

As Li Changkong finished speaking, a cruel, mocking glint flashed in his eyes. He stretched out his claw and struck down at Lu Yang from a distance, simultaneously shouting, "Imprisoning Heaven Hand!"

The Void Imprisoning Heaven Hand, which he had just fully unleashed, resembled his real claws, and slammed down like a mountain towards his opponent below.

During the process, the surrounding air was blown apart, revealing a vacuum zone.

Seeing this, the others looked more solemn than ever before, and at the same time, they secretly sighed and mourned for Lu Yang.

They believed that if Li Changkong, having unleashed such terrifying immortal martial arts techniques, were to be defeated by Lu Yang, a rogue ancient martial artist, then the world would truly be in chaos.

Upon seeing this, Xin Yi and Chu Yuyao, though they felt the terrifying power of the Prisoner of Heaven's Hand striking down, were astonished. However, when they saw Lu Yang's calm and unconcerned expression, their anxiety and worry miraculously subsided.

Upon seeing this scene, Yunlan, who had just stood up, was about to intervene, as she did not want Li Changkong to harm her beloved disciple Xinyi, who had the best martial arts talent.

However, just as she had this idea, she also realized that Lu Yang was completely unmoved by Li Changkong's Imprisoning Heaven Hand. Coupled with the contemptuous words he had just uttered about Li Changkong, she also stopped trying to stop him.

She sensed that Lu Yang probably had even more formidable abilities, otherwise he wouldn't be so composed. However, even if he pretended to be calm in front of everyone, she could still intervene and rescue the three of them at the crucial moment, at most causing them some injuries.

Just as she was thinking this, she suddenly saw Lu Yang, who had been unmoved, raise a disdainful look on his lips. Then, just as he had done when facing Li Changkong's two claws that were grabbing at him, he raised his hand and extended a finger. Then, lightly, yet like a truly sharp spiritual sword, he thrust it straight into the sky towards the Prisoner's Hand that was viciously grabbing down from above.

Seeing this, Li Changkong sneered and mocked, "You little bastard, do you think my immortal martial arts technique is the same as the ancient martial arts skill I used before?"

"You're just courting death..."

puff!

only?

Before Li Changkong could finish speaking, his next words were abruptly cut off in his throat, and he could no longer utter them.

Because, with a soft "pfft," the opponent's Imprisoning Heaven Hand, which he had grabbed at, shattered into pieces as if glass had come into contact with a real sharp sword. The pieces scattered like petals, losing all their power and offensive force.

Instead, it fell on Lu Yang and the other two like an illusory, transparent rain of flowers.

Li Changkong was stunned and let out a frantic, incredulous roar: "No! No! No... How is this possible?"

"You little bastard, you're just a mere eighth-level Acquired Realm ancient martial artist, and you already used your cheating secret technique once. How come you can so easily break my even more terrifying Immortal Martial Technique now?"

"You're a monster?!"

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, who had been mourning for Lu Yang, were stunned by what seemed like a casual remark, yet it sent shockwaves through their hearts. They were as astonished as Li Changkong was.

They felt as if something was gripping their necks, rendering them unable to utter a sound. Only two words echoed in their thunderous minds: "Monster!"

Only the word "monster" could truly be used to describe the terror and perversion of Lu Yang before them.

Although Xin Yi and Chu Yuyao had seen Lu Yang's calm and confident expression, they still had some worries in their hearts. However, the result was just as unbelievable to them.

Especially for Xin Yi, who had reached the Innate Realm in ancient martial arts cultivation, he couldn't believe that Lu Yang, who appeared to be a martial artist at the eighth level of the Acquired Realm of ancient martial arts, was actually an equally terrifying Immortal Martial Artist.

Only a truly terrifying immortal martial artist could so easily break the Heaven-Imprisoning Hand technique of immortal martial arts with a finger that appears to be a fragile mortal body to others.

Lu Yang paid no attention to the shock and complicated looks from the others. He withdrew his fingers, clapped his hands, as if he had just done something insignificant.

Then, under the gaze of others, he strode towards Li Changkong, who was standing there in astonishment.

Seeing this, Li Changkong quickly came to his senses and frantically retreated. However, before he could make a move, Lu Yang's large hand was faster than him, grabbing the other's neck from a distance and pulling him in front of him.

Then, looking down at his opponent with an even stronger mocking glint in his eyes, he said with a playful smirk, "I thought your immortal martial arts techniques were some kind of terrifying thing?"

"So, that's all?"