No matter what level of warrior he is, once all the profound energy is suppressed, his physical strength will inevitably be greatly reduced, ranging from half to less than one-fifth of his combat strength.
What warriors practice and absorb is the profound energy of heaven and earth, and then use the power of heaven and earth profound energy to explode into extremely astonishing combat power, especially after reaching the realm of earth and sea.
Yang Wu was prepared to suppress all the mysterious energy and use only his physical body to fight against Huyan Shilang. This was very sincere in the eyes of the barbarians.
Their barbarians are not strong in anything else, but their brute force is the most powerful. Once an ordinary king does not use Xuan Qi, they can defeat the king with their bare hands. This is the self-confidence of their barbarians.
Huyan Shilang was even more confident that he could win against Yang Wu who didn't use Xuan Qi. This was much easier to deal with than if the opponent was at the same level.
Everyone vacated a space and left the seats to Yang Wu and Huyan Shilang.
The barbarians once again cheered for Huyanshilang. They very much hoped that Huyanshilang could win a victory. They did not want to lose all their face in front of their own door.
Only Huangfu Mingyu felt that there was no chance of winning this battle. She saw that Yang Wu was too calm, and his eyes clearly showed contempt for Huyan Shilang. She sighed in her heart: "I will lose my face to my grandma's house."
In the battlefield, Yang Wu and Huyan Shilang were already facing each other. Huyan Shilang asked: "What weapon do you use?"
"Why use weapons to deal with you?" Yang Wu replied.
"Okay, then I won't use weapons. I'll beat you up with my bare hands!" Huyan Shilang couldn't stand Yang Wu's contemptuous eyes. After roaring, he ran towards Yang Wu with heavy steps.
Barbaric elephant punch!
Huyan Shilang seemed to be transformed into a savage elephant, and he collided with Yang Wu. A layer of khaki light flashed all over his body. The powerful brute force swept across all directions, flying sand and rocks, breaking young grass, and the brute force was amazing.
Huyan Shilang has already activated the first level of "brute force momentum". With his top level of barbarian general, he can blow away Daxia generals of the same level.
Yang Wu really did not intend to use any profound energy in his body to suppress the power in the elixir. Even so, his eyesight would not be disturbed in any way. Seeing Huyan Shilang's punch, he Instead of dodging, he stepped forward to meet him and fired a straight punch.
There is no trace of profound energy leaking out of this fist, it is pure power.
boom!
The two fists collided together and made a dull sound.
The barbarians all stared at this moment, looking longingly at Yang Wu being beaten away by Huyan Shilang.
Unfortunately, the reality was not what they thought. It was Huyan Shilang who was knocked away. He staggered back more than ten feet and fell down directly.
"That's all you have?" Yang Wu said with disdain.
"Ah... I must defeat you!" Huyan Shilang roared crazily and shouted.
The next moment, he ran over again, and the grass was trampled into deep pits by him. Another phantom of a wild bull appeared on him, and his strength was more than twice as strong as before.
The second level of brute strength and strength, a bull rush!
This time, Yang Wu stood still, his eyes watching Huyan Shilang's attack without blinking. When the opponent was about to hit, he took action again.
Uppercut!
Yang Wu's punch was drawn from bottom to top, and hit the bull's chin directly. The seemingly small fist was filled with infinite power and whipped the bull on the spot. Back flipped and smashed away.
boom!
Huyan Shilang had thick skin and thick flesh, but when he fell on the ground, he still felt a lot of pain, and his chin was bleeding from the knock.
Many barbarian generals felt sorry for him. In their eyes, Yang Wu was like a mountain, which they could not conquer.
"It's better to admit defeat!" One of the barbarians sighed softly.
Others also agreed one after another. This is not at the same level at all and there is no way to fight.
Huyan Shilang's fighting power was enough to crush the younger generation, but he was vulnerable to the Daxia boy in front of them, which caused a big shadow impact on their hearts.
They have always thought that the people of Daxia are weak and weak. Any one of them can beat five of them with one. Now they feel that it is not difficult for the other party to beat five of them with one.
"I haven't lost yet, and I can't lose, just take my last punch!" Huyan Shilang turned over like a carp, and after bouncing up, he used all his ultimate strength, and the muscles on his body became bulging, and his whole body looked like a It was set a lot higher, and the brute force became thicker and thicker, causing all the dust and dead grass around it to fly away. This is the third level of "Brute Force Yue Jin!"
Savage tiger kills!
Huyan Shilang seemed to be transformed into a tiger descending from the mountain, trying to devour all living creatures.
This power is much more powerful than the previous two moves. It is indeed the ultimate power among top barbarians. No ordinary king dares to underestimate this move easily.
Yang Wu stretched his muscles and bones and did a simple horse stance. The moment Huyan Shilang's attack hit him, he threw out a whip fist.
Yang Wu's body has been tempered many times and reached the stage of being dust-free and stain-free. It has also been struck by fire and lightning. It is already unimaginably powerful. When he uses Xuan Qi, even the high-ranking king can Being able to defeat, and now able to kill ordinary junior kings without using mystical energy, it was precisely because of his confidence and confidence that he despised Huyan Shirou.
boom!
This whip fist was so powerful that even a thousand rocks would be whipped into powder, and the ferocious tiger was knocked to the ground on the spot, making it difficult for him to struggle again.
The power of this fist reached three hundred cauldrons, which was not the limit of his fist power. Huyan Shilang's third level of brute force was certainly terrifying, but it was far from the power of three hundred cauldrons, and at best it was only two hundred and fifty cauldrons. , the gap with the power of fifty cauldrons is difficult to close, which is enough for Huyan Shilang to lose.
Yang Wu put away his fist and said calmly: "Finish the fight and call it a day!"
He no longer paid attention to Huyan Shilang, and turned back to his blood dragon horse to ride with Meng Bingxue again, and then said: "That horse and the Falling Moon Bow on my back are my trophies. As for Just keep the armor on his body, think of it as a little meeting gift from me to you."
After that, he led Meng Bingxue slowly towards the sunset.
The setting sun, which was about to set, and his arrogant figure formed a unique landscape, which was truly beautiful and freehand, and very shocking.
"Let's go, let's continue on our way!" Huangfu Mingyu came back to his senses and said calmly to the group of people around him. After a pause, she looked at Huangfu Luo Zhong and said: "Leave your horse, we can't You can’t afford to lose, can you?”
What else could Huangfu Luozhong say? All three of them failed without any doubt, so they should accept this reality.
Fortunately, you are not betting on your life!
Huangfu Mingyu sent someone to pull the injured wild red rabbit horse away, and followed Yang Wu's direction to the Barbarian God Mountain.
The remaining more than a hundred young barbarians could only watch and did not accompany them.
After a long time, Huyan Shilang got up from the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood and said, "I lost!"
Unfortunately, Yang Wu had already walked far away and did not hear what he said.
"That guy is not a human being!" Schliger couldn't help but cursed.
"Yes, at least I don't believe he is from Daxia." Huangfu Luozhong nodded.
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Night gradually fell, and cold winds blew over the grassland. The temperature difference between day and night was still strangely clear.
Yang Wu and his party did not reach Manshen Mountain. If they did not use flying and only relied on walking, it would take at least a day to reach it.
It was already noon when they set off, and they were held up by Huangfu Luozhong, Shi Lige, and Huyan Shilang until the evening. They had no way to reach Manshen Mountain, so they had to camp in a sheltered place, rest for one night, and start their journey again tomorrow.
There were about thirty people in their group. They simply set up camp and found a lot of dry wood and hay. They gathered around and built a bonfire. They took out a few dry sheep and roasted them on it. eat.
They all brought kumiss with them at all times, and instead of toasting the princess, they gave it to Yang Wu to drink.
Yang Wu was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Huangfu Mingyu who was sitting next to the campfire. He didn't quite understand what these barbarians meant.
Shouldn't this toast be a toast to each other with wine? It would be too impolite to give him the wine they drank first.
"This is the toasting habit of our clan. It means that we are willing to share wine and food with you and treat you as a friend or warrior. If you don't drink their wine, it means that you don't want to be their friend and don't need them. They will be very upset." If I feel sad, I will also draw a clear line with you." Huangfu Mingyu explained.
"That's it!" Yang Wu responded suddenly, then took the wine from the other party and drank heavily.
Everyone here offered him kumiss to drink, and he didn't refuse any of them. He took a big gulp from every bag.
Finally, Huangfu Mingyu also handed him a bag of kumiss, and he was stunned: "Do you want to drink yours too?"
The ones just now were all men, so Yang Wu didn't mind, but the one in front of him was a woman, so he had to hesitate.
"What, do you look down on me?" Huangfu Mingyu asked, raising his proud chin slightly.
Yang Wu shook his head lightly, grabbed Huangfu Mingyu's wine bag, drank the kumiss in a big gulp, and drank all the wine in one go. He poured the wine bag and shook it proudly and said : "This is interesting enough!"
Huangfu Mingyu was completely dumbfounded when he saw Yang Wu doing this.
Others exclaimed loudly: "Okay!"
Immediately afterwards, there were bursts of applause, and the atmosphere became high.
"What are you looking at? Didn't you make me drink? Now after drinking, do you feel distressed?" Yang Wu said looking at Huangfu Mingyu who was in a daze.
"No... no, after you finish drinking my wine, you are going to marry me!" Huangfu Mingyu said blankly.
"Pfft!" The wine that Yang Wugang had just drank suddenly came back to him, and he spurted out a mouthful of wine.
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