As the Demon Soldier was about to strike down Li Ming, time seemed to slow down once again. Li Ming felt everything around him becoming sluggish, and suddenly, the voice of Mo Shiu echoed in his mind, carrying an undeniable authority: "Stay calm; there is still a chance."
Li Ming was filled with confusion and frustration as he murmured, "It's impossible. I have no strength left to fight, and I don't want your power."
Mo Shiu's voice resonated in his mind, calm and profound: "While strength is a crucial factor in determining victory, technique is the true driving force that tips the scales."
Li Ming frowned, feeling even more perplexed. "Technique? What do you mean by that?"
"Don't you understand yet?" Mo Shiu's voice carried a hint of impatience. "True strength relies not only on power but also on wisdom and skill. If you can make good use of everything around you, even in the most desperate moments, you can find a way out."
Li Ming felt a wave of confusion wash over him, his mind filled with countless questions. But time was not on his side. The blade of the Demon Soldier continued to close in, and Li Ming felt the cold edge approaching, his heartbeat quickening as fear and despair threatened to engulf him.
"Focus your mind; recall your training and experiences," Mo Shiu's voice rang out again, this time with undeniable firmness. "What you've learned is not just how to wield Spiritual Energy but also how to fight and survive."
Li Ming struggled to calm himself. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to remember his past training and battles. He knew he had to find a way to survive; no matter how difficult it was, he could not give up.
"Every battle you've fought, every hardship you've endured has prepared you for this moment," Mo Shiu's voice softened yet remained powerful. "Believe in yourself; trust your skills and wisdom."
Suddenly, countless images flashed through Li Ming's mind. He recalled every struggle during training and every clever response in battle. Gradually, he understood that while strength was important, technique and wisdom were equally indispensable.
The blade of the Demon Soldier was now dangerously close, and Li Ming felt immense pressure as his heart raced. However, Mo Shiu's voice echoed in his mind with calm authority: "Focus, Li Ming. See through his attack; use the techniques you've learned to counter him."
Li Ming took a deep breath and worked to steady himself. He fixed his gaze on the movements of the Demon Soldier, carefully observing every subtle change. Mo Shiu's voice continued to resonate in his mind: "When he swings down with his right hand, his left side will expose a gap. That is your opportunity."
Li Ming concentrated deeply, feeling Mo Shiu's guidance. His eyes were locked onto the soldier's movements. Just as the blade was about to come crashing down, he swiftly sidestepped to evade the deadly strike. The Demon Soldier's blade sliced through empty air, causing him to lose balance and reveal a significant opening.
"Now, attack his left side!" Mo Shiu's voice was calm and decisive.
Li Ming no longer hesitated. He concentrated the last remnants of his strength into his fists and swiftly sidestepped, launching a lightning-fast punch toward the soldier's left side. The blow struck the soldier's armor with a dull thud, shattering it and forcing the soldier to stagger back in pain.
"Good, keep up this rhythm," Mo Shiu's voice carried a hint of praise. "Remember, while strength is important, technique and wisdom are even more powerful weapons."
The Demon Soldier roared in anger, swinging his blade once more. Li Ming responded calmly, using his agile movements to evade the attack. This time, his focus was sharper, and his actions more precise. Each dodge and counterattack was executed with calm calculation.
"Step forward with your left foot, punch with your right hand!" Mo Shiu's voice echoed in his mind again.
Following Mo Shiu's guidance, Li Ming quickly stepped forward with his left foot and swung his right fist, striking the soldier's chest like thunder. The blow was filled with both technique and power, knocking the soldier down to the ground.
The soldier struggled painfully to rise, but Li Ming gave him no chance. He swiftly moved in and delivered an elbow strike that knocked the soldier unconscious.
Mo Shiu's guidance was like a revelation, allowing Li Ming to find hope in this dire situation. Although his Spiritual Energy was depleted, he relied on Mo Shiu's technical advice to take down each Demon Soldier one by one. Every move he made was precise, perfectly targeting the soldiers' most vulnerable spots.
Li Ming felt incredulous as he struck areas he usually avoided attacking, yet each hit produced astonishing results. A hook punch landed under one soldier's ribs, causing him to double over in pain; a side kick struck another soldier's knee, bringing him down instantly, unable to continue fighting.
"How... is this possible?" Li Ming was filled with surprise and confusion. "Why can an ordinary punch have such a powerful effect?"
Mo Shiu's voice resonated in his mind with undeniable authority: "This is what we call a weakness. Every living being has its vulnerable points; knowing how to attack these weaknesses allows you to achieve maximum effect in the shortest time."
Li Ming reflected deeply on Mo Shiu's words, feeling a sense of clarity wash over him. He began to observe each Demon Soldier’s movements and defenses more intently, searching for their weaknesses. When one soldier swung his sword at him, Li Ming quickly sidestepped and delivered a powerful punch to the soldier's shoulder, causing the sword to clatter to the ground.
"Watch his knee!" Mo Shiu's voice rang out once more.
Li Ming kicked the soldier's knee without hesitation, causing the soldier to collapse in pain, unable to rise again. A sense of surprise and excitement filled Li Ming; he knew that this was not just a victory of strength, but a triumph of technique and wisdom.
"Every movement must be precise, every attack must be targeted," Mo Shiu's voice carried a hint of satisfaction. "Only then can you find a way out in dire situations."
Li Ming nodded, his heart brimming with determination and confidence. His movements became more fluid and assured; each punch and kick was imbued with unmatched precision and power. He swiftly dealt with the remaining soldiers, each enemy falling before his skill and intellect.
When the last Demon Soldier lay defeated, Li Ming stood among them, taking a deep breath as he felt the renewed strength and confidence within him. He knew that this battle was not over yet, but he had already discovered the key to overcoming his foes.
Standing beside the fallen soldiers, Li Ming gazed at the scattered Demon Soldiers, filled with an unprecedented sense of accomplishment and pride. This was the first time he felt a power beyond mere cultivation—a tangible result achieved through his own skills and wisdom, along with the genuine feeling of victory. This sensation stirred an indescribable joy within him, prompting him to smile.
"So this is what it feels like to win through one's own strength..." Li Ming murmured softly, his eyes sparkling with delight.
However, at that moment, Mo Shiu's angry voice suddenly echoed in his mind: "Hey! Hurry up and save that woman!"
Li Ming was startled back to reality, quickly turning to look at Su Xue, who was chained against the wall. She leaned weakly against it, her eyes flickering with hope and urgency. Li Ming understood that time was of the essence; he had to act immediately.
"I'm sorry, I almost forgot..." Li Ming muttered to himself as he quickened his pace toward Su Xue. He reached her side and swiftly formed hand seals, preparing to unlock her chains.
Su Xue looked at Li Ming with gratitude and relief in her eyes. "Li Ming, you did well. Thank you."
Li Ming nodded, focusing intently as he channeled the remaining bit of Spiritual Energy into the chains. Under its influence, the chains gradually loosened until they finally broke apart. Su Xue was finally freed from her restraints and weakly collapsed into Li Ming's arms.
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