Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!-Chapter 1115 - 577_2

And now, Ming Xing might be facing a similar situation.

Sister Ming Yue shifted her acupoints at the last moment. Although it wouldn't cause her to lose her hand like being struck by an iron hoof, it did make her supposedly foolproof technique ineffective.

As for the dantian, it wasn't hit at all.

Maybe when she was attacking her sister's dantian, her sister had already moved her dantian to hide it in her big butt.

This is also the reason why the sister, who should have been captured, was able to launch a surprise attack.

At this moment, Ming Yue's stunningly beautiful face appeared in their sight.

Ming Yue's eyes were extremely beautiful, but her gaze was as cold as an air conditioner, like a dry well, devoid of any emotion.

She looked at the disheveled Ming Xing and Duan Yun and said, "You really mix with such a filthy man and even want to marry him. I completely wasted my affection on you!"

"You've really disappointed me!"

Speaking of this, her gaze, originally calm like a dry well, surged with envy and hatred.

"Die!"

With that, she struck out with a palm.

The seemingly ordinary palm strike brought about an elusive palm wind.

Fists and palms are from the same household. Duan Yun, a master in fist techniques, was also well-versed in palm techniques and had even created the Cloud Clearing Palm, being a top-notch palm master.

Yet, in the face of this palm, even with his extraordinary intelligence, he couldn't discern the direction in which the palm wind would fall.

Because it was too elusive.

Previously, when he faced off against the fisherman "Great Love Martial Venerate" by the great river, the opponent's elusiveness was already at a high level, but compared to Ming Yue's palm, it was like child's play.

One could only say that Ming Yue, who had revealed her true form, was unleashing her full strength without any reservation.

Ming Xing, who had previously believed that while Mingyu Skills were inferior to her sister's, her palm and claw techniques could definitely contend with her sister's.

But at this moment, she felt the gap.

She could try to track the path of that palm, but she couldn't keep up with the speed of the opponent's changes.

If she couldn't keep up, it meant getting hit.

In the blink of an eye, the palm was about to land, striking toward Ming Xing.

Just a moment ago, Ming Xing had attacked the acupoints and dantian without mercy, and now Ming Yue was doing the same.

Seeing that Ming Xing couldn't defend in time, at that moment, a figure appeared in front of her.

With a muffled sound, Duan Yun positioned himself in front of Ming Xing and took the palm head-on.

After being struck, he staggered back ten steps yet managed to stand firm.

At this moment, not only Ming Xing but even Ming Yue showed an expression of surprise.

This guy saw where her palm wind was?

Even more horrifying, the opponent actually took the palm directly.

Is there really someone in this world who can withstand her palm, retreat only ten steps, with just slightly dirty clothes?

Yet at this moment, Duan Yun did appear with just slightly dirty clothes.

At the same time, Ming Xing noticed the ominous red light on Duan Yun's body reappearing.

The red light flickered continuously, forming the shape of red feathers, with a dim patch on his shoulder, forming a handprint.

Looking at the handprint, Duan Yun, in reality, wasn't as calm as he appeared.

He hadn't captured the trajectory of that palm at all but could anticipate its position.

Put simply, if not hitting him, it would hit Ming Xing.

By focusing on this point, he could keep his attention around himself and Ming Xing.

With this, he indeed caught a hint of the palm's trail, but the palm was too elusive. Even though he reacted extremely fast, he could only endure the palm with his body.

And the power of that palm was equally terrifying.

With red hair covering his body and with Breaking Body Sword Energy and Protective True Qi buried underneath, it was his strongest defensive state.

In such a state, even if hit with a mortar or swept with a Gatling gun, he might still only have slightly dirty clothes.

But Ming Yue's palm was an even scarier existence.

The red hair he considered his strongest defense was struck flying by the palm. That kind of red hair was dimmed in one strike and continued deeply breaking through his Breaking Body Sword Energy and Protective True Qi, something he encountered for the first time.

Now, Duan Yun felt that spot sting like being madly jabbed by Rong Mama's needle, extremely painful.

However, as the electric current in his body surged to heal him, the sensation quickly diminished.

Ming Xing came beside Duan Yun, concern evident, "Don't hold it in."

She worried that Duan Yun was severely injured but was just holding on fiercely.

"Hold it in? Mad Woman, go to hell!"

Having taken that palm, lost hair, and suffered intense pain, combined with the noisy voices that came whenever the red hair emerged, Duan Yun flared up.

He shouted, pushed his body forward, and the red hair cannon transformed into an ominous red light, responding by shooting straight at Ming Yue.

Upon seeing this, Ming Yue raised her hand for a palm strike.

A moon-white palm wind appeared, colliding with Duan Yun's red hair cannon in an instant.

With a boom, Ming Yue staggered back several steps, surprise on her face.

Not only was she surprised to be forced to retreat several steps, but also because of her hand.

Her hand was now trembling, unbearably numb, and she seemed to hear some gibberish in that moment of blur.

These voices filled her ears, as if they came from the Netherworld Hell, laden with ominous connotations.

"Get her!"

After firing the cannon, Duan Yun shouted in rage.

Ming Xing, emboldened, said, "Get her!"

She never thought she'd utter "Get her," especially regarding her sister.

The two jumped up almost simultaneously.

Duan Yun's whole body emitted a scarlet gleam, then condensed and fired another cannon shot!

While Ming Xing launched a double palm strike, displaying the "Double Waves Striking Water."

This time, the fake couple truly combined their attacks, unleashing an all-out assault!

Seeing this, Ming Yue swayed her body, forming a shadow, trying to evade their pincer attack.

But the Double Waves Striking Water were like a towering wave, nearly impossible to avoid, forcing Ming Yue to strike with one palm to counter her sister's double waves, focusing her evasion efforts on the ominous red hair cannon attack.

Truth be told, from her debut until now, she had never encountered such a terrifying red hair.

Still, she was confident in dodging, for her Flower Shifting Step was unrivaled.

Seeing the red hair cannon grazing past her shadow, Ming Yue involuntarily exhaled a half breath of relief. Then, with a boom, she was blasted away.

Flying in the air, her skin pale like a true full moon, but at this moment, red, ominous scarlet spread across her, resembling a half moon, half red moon.

Despite the heavy strike, even Ming Yue, this seemingly pure lunar martial legend, couldn't help but curse, "Despicable."

Moments ago, the red hair cannon unexpectedly veered off course, catching her off guard.

In reality, she had taken the strike directly.

The red hair relentlessly drilled into her, twisting her flesh as if being devoured.

Simultaneously, a fear arose within her, the sensation of being engulfed by some ominous, unknown entity.

With thunderous crashes, Ming Yue's body plowed the ground, the previously enchanting scarlet corrosion shattered instantly, forming a mix of purple and red mist.

With a thud, her head banged heavily against a stone wall, coming to a halt.

At a glance, she lay motionless, seemingly done for.

But having suffered at her hands before, Duan Yun thought otherwise. With a shake of his body, he fired two successive red hair cannons.

It's not that he didn't intend to execute a triple strike, but he just couldn't manage it anymore.

Fighting Ming Yue, each shot was of the highest caliber, the ultimate honor for this martial arts legend.

Currently, he was nearly at the brink of exhaustion, needing a deep breath before he could continue.

In the distance, amid swirling dust, Ming Yue was flung again and again like a tattered sack, looking truly defeated.

"Sister."

Ming Xing had initially wanted to finish it, but seeing this, she too sensed that things did not bode well for her sister.

Could it be, could her sister really be dead?

The thought of her sister's death seemed absurd, so absurd that saying it out loud in the Martial World would be more unbelievable than begging to marry Duan Yun, and no one would believe it.

Yet, at this moment, she couldn't help but think it.

For the power in Duan Yun's cannons exceeded all expectations, or rather, the full-bodied red-haired version of him had surpassed her imagination.

Just as Ming Xing was about to step closer to inspect the situation, she suddenly noticed the fragmented flowers underfoot beginning to move.

This place, originally teeming with scarlet decay, had suffered much from the forceful blasts, yet more scarlet decay remained unscathed.

At that moment, whether fragmented or whole, all the flowers surged in her sister Ming Yue's direction, like a river's current!