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I Can Strengthen Infinitely-Chapter 180 - 149: Thousand-Handed Buddha Transformation, First Display of Power
Zi zi zi!
Under Qin Yuesheng’s blade aura, the green mist dissipated in an instant, unable to withstand the terrifying power.
When the two streaks of blade aura struck the ground, they immediately exposed the bald man hidden within.
The green mist scattered, revealing that this person somehow had a large piece of white tiger skin in his hand.
Right in front of Qin Yuesheng, the bald man directly draped the entire skin over himself.
Instantly, the tiger skin merged with his body, and in a few breaths, the bald man transformed into a half-human, half-tiger creature.
"Roar!" He let out a loud roar and charged towards Qin Yuesheng.
"Is this also a method to create beasts?" Qin Yuesheng wondered, and as the opponent lunged at him, he quickly slashed out with his dual blades, creating an unyielding curtain of blade shadows.
The bald man swung his tiger claws with both arms, and ten green streaks appeared out of thin air, immediately colliding with Qin Yuesheng’s net of blade aura.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Both were Inner Power Realm experts, and the exposed sharpness was a manifestation of their Inner Strength. Qin Yuesheng felt the opponent’s fierce power and sharp claws could counter his blade aura.
Roughly estimating, the man’s Inner Strength realm was probably on par with his own.
"Fierce Tiger Scratch!" The bald man swiped a claw, and Qin Yuesheng saw several ten-feet-long tiger claws coming at him head-on, the mighty air gust making his hair flutter, sending his robe flying backwards.
Boom!
The dual blades blocked out in a cross shape, immediately colliding with the opponent’s claws.
Intense friction, sparks flying.
Qin Yuesheng unleashed his terrifying strength, showcasing his advantage completely.
After transforming into the grotesque half-human, half-tiger form, the bald man’s strength visibly increased, estimated to be around five horse-power, something others couldn’t withstand.
But in front of Qin Yuesheng, it seemed insignificant, with no pressure at all.
As Qin Yuesheng threw out his dual blades, the bald man instantly flew backwards, unable to resist under Qin Yuesheng’s immense strength.
Taking advantage of the moment before the man hit the ground, Qin Yuesheng forcefully threw the iron knife in his hand.
Wrapped in his Inner Strength, the iron knife shot out like a cannonball, faster than an arrow, arriving in front of the man in the blink of an eye, stabbing into his chest just as he was about to land.
Although the man reacted and tried to block the knife with his claws, Qin Yuesheng’s overwhelming strength made the knife’s speed so fast that deflecting it mid-air or catching it bare-handed was not an easy task.
Just then, the bald man launched his head, surprisingly using it as a weapon, appearing very confident in its hardness.
Bang!
Unexpectedly, the impossible occurred, as a pale gold light emerged on the bald man’s forehead when colliding with Qin Yuesheng’s thrown iron knife, directly deflecting the knife.
Although a deep, bone-exposing blood mark appeared on his forehead from the collision, splitting from the back to the brow, he barely retained his life.
"Iron Head Technique?" Qin Yuesheng exclaimed in surprise.
"Damn it, ran into a tough one." The bald man touched his head, seeing a palm full of blood, angrily shouted: "Su Hang, quickly go fetch the skin of my cheap master."
"Yes." Su Hang, named, jolted and immediately turned to run toward a nearby house.
"Ha!" The bald man fiercely stomped the ground, positioned his hands in prayer at his chest, taking on a horse stance, looking somewhat strange.
Before Qin Yuesheng could react, he suddenly thrust his palms forward.
"Five Poison Wisdom Palm!"
Two green palm shadows instantly charged towards Qin Yuesheng, within which the phantom images of toad, snake, spider, and other five poisons faintly emerged, leaving behind corrosive green liquid poison on the stone pavement, hissing the bricks.
Qin Yuesheng’s expression stiffened; this man’s palm strike was extraordinary, unpredictable in power, not to be underestimated.
So Qin Yuesheng didn’t hold back, immediately using his surging Inner Strength, striding towards the bald man and striking out.
It was Divine Skill... Thousand-Handed Buddha Transformation!
A seated giant Buddha immediately manifested behind Qin Yuesheng, his eyes closed, head adorned with fleshy mounds, and a thousand hands and arms extended from his back, embodying a mountain-like aura, making others’ legs tremble weakly.
Seeing the Thousand-Handed Buddha Dharma Aspect, the bald man’s expression instantly changed.
From the aura of the martial skill Qin Yuesheng had just used, he sensed a hint of Divine Skill’s presence.
In front of the crowd, the two streams of Five Poison Palm Qi had already reached Qin Yuesheng.
Suddenly, the Thousand-Handed Buddha unleashed a torrent of palms, and in an instant, the Five Poison Palm Qi shattered like paper, completely powerless against it.
The Thousand-Handed Buddha Dharma Aspect continued its assault, pounding towards the bald Great Han like a storm.
Before the palm even landed, the ground had already begun to crack with fractures, and the green bricks buckled under the pressure, splitting open.
The bald Great Han raised his hands in fear to block, but it was impossible to defend against.
This was Divine Skill, unleashed by Qin Yuesheng’s hand.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
During the brutal barrage of thousand palms, the blood from the bald Great Han flew continuously, as his body creaked and cracked, bones instantly broke and pierced out from within.
After a few breaths, there was no trace of any silhouette left at the site, just a pile of flesh unrecognizable in form.
"Whew!" Qin Yuesheng exhaled a deep breath, sweat coldly dripping on his forehead, unknowingly accumulated.
The consumption of Inner Strength to use this Divine Skill was beyond Qin Yuesheng’s imagination and expectation, truly astounding.
In just a few short moments, a third of the Inner Strength in his Dantian had vanished.
"Big brother!" Suddenly running out of the house, with a cloth bag in his hand, Su Hang exclaimed in disbelief.
He had witnessed the entire process of the bald Great Han’s death.
Su Hang, having been a follower of the bald Great Han for years, knew him best; he was a renegade disciple of the Dharma Temple, with a grasp on several of the Dharma Temple’s martial arts, possessing formidable strength roaming the world. After leaving the Dharma Temple, the bald Great Han chose the path of a bandit, living by robbery, and had formed his own group of bandits, who frequently committed heinous acts to earn silver.
The bald Great Han had become a Martial Artist of Inner Strength years ago, now possessing the power of the Inner Power Realm at the third level, encountering few rivals. Who would have thought tonight he’d be killed directly by Qin Yuesheng?
The entire scene was silent; no one dared to utter a word, fearful of attracting the attention of Qin Yuesheng, the harbinger of doom.
These years as bandits, they had taken many lives under their blades, witnessing countless sights.
Yet witnessing a person killed alive, that was a scene they truly hadn’t seen before, and Qin Yuesheng single-handedly instilled fear into these normally ruthless bandits.
"Everybody, line up right here! If you don’t wish to die, you’d better not try to escape, or I’ll make sure you die even faster." Qin Yuesheng glanced at everyone present, commanding.
Instantly, every person in black cautiously came forward, lining up neatly before Qin Yuesheng, fearing he might suddenly lash out and kill.
As bandits, these people’s fierce and brutal nature isn’t absent, but it depends on whom they face. The bald Great Han was their chief, his strength far surpassing theirs, and Qin Yuesheng had turned this chief into pulp, clearly his power needed no further explanation.
In such circumstances, who dared to show their brutality and fierceness to Qin Yuesheng? That would be courting death itself.
Seeing these people lined up, Qin Yuesheng pointed at Su Hang still standing at the house entrance, shouting, "What are you standing there for? Hurry and get over here."
Su Hang had no choice but to carry the cloth bag over. Qin Yuesheng had long noticed what he held, remembering the bald Great Han had asked him to retrieve something, suspected to be the bald Great Han’s trump card. However, he had failed to use it before being killed by Qin Yuesheng.
Snatching the bag, Qin Yuesheng opened it, and at once he couldn’t help but feel a chill run down his spine.
Inside the bag lay a human skin, and with the presence of nine scar marks on its forehead, it presumably belonged to a monk.
"What is this?" Qin Yuesheng asked.
"Skin of a High Monk," Su Hang answered truthfully.
"What’s it used for?"
"The Creating Beast technique not only turns a person into a beast with the help of beast skin, but can also use various skins to help enhance one’s own power," Su Hang said while looking at the human skin in the bag. "This was the master of our great brother, Master Hui Jue of Dharma Temple, who had gone out to purge the Temple but got killed by the great brother instead, and turned into a creating beast skin."
Qin Yuesheng frowned, "Quickly, turn back those children you kidnapped."
Immediately, these men complied, fetching buckets to draw water from the courtyard well, then ladling it into the mouths of cows, sheep, and donkeys.
Initially, there was no reaction, but as more water was drunk, transformations appeared in the cows, sheep, and donkeys. Layers of skin began to peel off, followed by the dissolution of muscle, revealing boys and girls crawling out in confusion. Before long, the courtyard was full of naked children.
Qin Yuesheng then took ropes originally used for tying up animals and bound Su Hang and the bandits together. During the process, two attempted to flee, but they were killed instantly by Qin Yuesheng’s flying knife, dying before they could leap over the courtyard wall.
These two examples immediately deterred the others, who settled down a lot, discarding any lingering thoughts, letting them dissipate entirely.
After binding all the bandits, Qin Yuesheng turned back and shouted toward the inn, "Anyone alive in there? After such a racket, are you not coming out to check? If you keep hiding, I’ll consider you accomplices to these bandits and arrest you for prison tomorrow."
Just as Qin Yuesheng finished speaking, the door leading to the hall opened, and several attendants emerged with forced smiles, saying, "Dear hero, we are law-abiding citizens; we know nothing about these bandits."
"Enough chatter. Go summon those in the town who have lost their children. The missing ones should be here. Let the parents come to claim them," Qin Yuesheng commanded.







