Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain
Chapter 1258 - 1257: Six Harmonies Dragon Fist!

Chapter 1258: Chapter 1257: Six Harmonies Dragon Fist!

"Rumble!"

The power of this punch from the Master of Black Sorcerer Palace was truly terrifying.

It caused the mountains on the island to shake.

It caused the sea below to surge violently, as if a tsunami had occurred.

This power was genuinely capable of moving mountains and seas, destroying the sky and earth!

Faced with such a terrifying Broken Mirror Blood Curse, Lin Dong dared not be careless and quickly mobilized all his Inner Qi to swiftly dodge.

"Boom!"

Her Shattered Heart Palm missed, and the terrifying palm wind struck the sea, instantly causing a tsunami.

"Hahaha... It seems that just now you were quite proud, huh? Why are you dodging like a shrinking turtle now?"

Seeing Lin Dong start to dodge, the Master of Black Sorcerer Palace couldn’t help but utter a taunt.

At the same time, she was even more certain that Lin Dong had no chance of fighting back against her level-eight Grandmaster strength.

Seeing this, the Twelve Zodiacs of the Black Sorcerer Hall and their several dozen Grandmasters also revealed smiles.

Earlier, following the destruction of the Bodhisattva Dharma Body by Lin Dong with a single punch, they had recovered.

They originally thought their master was going to be defeated.

Yet they hadn’t expected that the master actually used hundreds of years of cultivation to perform the Broken Mirror Blood Curse, reaching level-eight Grandmaster.

The power of a level-eight Grandmaster forced the unrivalled juggernaut from Dragon Country, Master Lin, into continuous retreat, beginning to dodge.

"It looks like the one who laughs last is still our master," said Hei Tu, delighted to madness.

Lü Gou added, "Exactly, and who doesn’t recognize how many years our master has cultivated compared to Master Lin? In terms of trump cards, how could he possibly surpass our master!"

Bai Long also nodded, "True, but that Master Lin is indeed formidable! To have forced our master to this extent. In the many years I have followed our master, I have never seen such a thing."

Others also agreed one after another.

"What’s most important is that he’s only in his twenties. If you give him another ten years, it might be our master who will be defeated."

"Who needs ten years, at most five years!"

"But he won’t have that opportunity now, as he is at a disadvantage. Given our master’s way of dealing with matters, she absolutely won’t let the tiger return to the mountain."

"The master will definitely kill him..."

"..."

While they were discussing fervently, all believing that Lin Dong was at a disadvantage, Lin Dong actually began to get serious.

"A level-eight Grandmaster is indeed formidable, but it won’t be so easy to defeat me."

After he said this, his whole being entered a state of clarity.

The surrounding environment seemed to merge with him.

He began to practice Tai Chi, level-eight, Xingyi, Eight Trigrams, Tongbei, and Pigua, the six National Arts.

Practicing the six National Arts together.

His entire state was in what could be called the ’Lin Dong Realm.’

In this realm, Lin Dong’s mental power, Martial Way potential, and talent for Martial Arts were all brought to their limits.

He intended to integrate the six National Arts into one!

At this moment, Bai Long, witnessing this scene, couldn’t help but exclaim:

"My God, it turns out he doesn’t just master four Grandmaster-level National Arts, but six, a full six."

"And these six National Arts are each one of the three major internal and external fist arts!"

At this moment, Bai Long was truly shocked to his core.

As a Dragon Country Earth Realm martial artist, he had some understanding of National Arts.

Precisely because of his understanding, he knew how difficult it was to achieve this step.

Throughout the Dragon Country Martial Arts World, those who could cultivate one of these six National Arts to Grandmaster-level were already capable of founding their own sect.

But here he was, mastering all six!

And all at Grandmaster-level.

Is he even human?

And now he was even trying to merge them!

Bai Long remembered that in the history of Dragon Country, it seemed that there had been no one who could merge the six Grandmaster-level National Arts into one.

He had only heard of the integration of two National Arts — Baji with Pigua, terrifying even to immortals... Lin Dong’s merging of six arts was unheard of!

"If he succeeds, he’s going to set a record in the Martial Arts World!"

At this moment, the Master of Black Sorcerer Palace also turned pale.

Merging six Grandmaster-level National Arts!?

She too was deeply shocked.

"No, I cannot let him perform it!" Although the Master of Black Sorcerer Palace felt it was unlikely,

she couldn’t risk it!

And there was no need to take that risk!

Whether he could do it or not, she had to act now, to kill Lin Dong!

She couldn’t leave him alive, not even for a second.

"Shattered Heart Palm!" At this moment, the Master of Black Sorcerer Palace condensed a more terrifying and massive amount of Inner Qi than before.

In the void, a gigantic black hand emerged, wrapped in boundless Force of Destruction, and slammed towards Lin Dong over there.

And Lin Dong, at that moment, suddenly looked up.

"Tai Chi..."

"Baji..."

"Xingyi..."

"Tongbei..."

"Eight Trigrams..."

"Pigua..."

As Lin Dong whispered the names of those six National Arts, he integrated them, unleashing through his hands a fist technique that merged the six Grandmaster-level National Arts into one.

That punch, as Bai Long had proclaimed, created a record in Martial Arts.

Before this, no one had managed to do it.

"This punch, let’s call it ’Liuhe Dragon Fist’!"

’Liuhe’ meaning the integration of six fist techniques!

’Dragon Fist’ representing the National Boxing of Dragon Country!

Lin Dong unleashed his punch, clashing directly against the Shattered Heart Palm of the Master of Black Sorcerer Palace.

"Boom!"

The ’Liuhe Dragon Fist’ by Lin Dong collided with the Shattered Heart Palm of the Master of Black Sorcerer Palace, immediately generating a thunderous noise.

The sea waves surged ferociously, rising thousand meters high!

The mountains shook, teetering on the brink of collapse, seeming as if they would crumble at any moment!

At this moment, no one could see clearly the spot where the two people clashed.

Because it was the center of the explosion, enveloped by energy, water waves, and light rays!

Even less visible was the outcome of their clash — who had won and who had lost.

"Who won in the end?"

This was the question everyone watching was intensely curious about and eager to know.