"Wu Changkong, why are you crazy?" Han Dapeng stood up, moved forward, and bravely took the vanguard.
"You kill the elders of my Wu family, and my Wu family will fight you until death!" Wu Changkong looked ferocious, "Han Dapeng, do you dare to duel with me?"
At this time, people from other families also arrived one after another, watching Wu Changkong who couldn't help shouting.
"I'm just a defeated general, why don't you dare?" Han Dapeng curled his lips and said disdainfully.
"I was just careless last time. I will use your blood to wash away the shame!"
Wu Changkong said with a ferocious smile, "For five days, I have not left the martial arts training ground for a moment, just for today!"
As he spoke, he took off his shirt, exposing his upper body. There were dozens of scars of various sizes on his body, and the dense scars were scattered all over his body. It was extremely terrifying, and everyone took a breath of fear.
"As a warrior, you must first learn to take beatings! Our martial arts family has achieved such achievements, which of them is not obtained through drop by drop of blood? Only by constantly putting pressure on yourself can you be at the forefront of martial arts!" Wu Changkong's voice was cold. Strong and full of pride, "These scars are the medals of warriors! They are recognition of me!"
Wu Changkong's words immediately made many people stand in awe and fell silent.
"Only under extreme pain can a warrior truly become powerful. Who do you Han Dapeng mean? Who do you Su Yu mean? In my eyes, you are just a fool, not even a stepping stone!" Wu Changkong's face turned red. , the more he spoke, the more excited he became, his eyes fixed on Han Dapeng and Su Yu.
"Ahem, look, the fields here are grown with every drop of our sweat. Isn't it more valuable than the scars on our bodies?" Su Yu said in a tone of voice, not taking Wu Changkong seriously at all.
"This is too much! How can some fields in this area be compared to mine!" Wu Changkong shouted angrily, "Prepare to die!"
"Breaking air punch!"
Wu Changkong's aura was rising steadily, his whole body was flashing with brilliance, his hair moved automatically without wind, and combined with the scars all over his body, his aura was unparalleled.
"Martial Disciple!"
Some people couldn't help shouting out, their faces full of shock.
"In just five days, he actually reached the martial arts realm. Such talent is truly terrifying!"
"No wonder he dares to be so arrogant. I'm afraid he has no rival among his peers."
"As long as the elders from Dawang Mountain don't come, Han Dapeng will definitely not be his opponent!"
"It's not surprising that he can achieve such achievements after practicing so hard."
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Everyone admires that in a world where martial arts is respected, you use force to suppress others. Only when martial arts is recognized by others will others respect you.
Bai Xiaoya and the princess couldn't help but change their minds. Among the younger generation in Dongzhou County, Wu Changkong was the first to be promoted to the ranks of warriors. He is only seventeen years old now! If this continues, his future achievements will surely surpass those of the current head of the Wu family.
"Han Dapeng, I really want to thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been promoted to a martial arts disciple so quickly. To express my gratitude, I will leave a whole body for you." Wu Changkong looked at Han Dapeng coldly, with an imposing manner. Man, said condescendingly.
"If you want to fight, just fight. There's so much nonsense." Han Dapeng waved his hand and said.
"Since you are so eager to seek death, then I will help you!" Wu Changkong laughed angrily, "Suffer death!"
His speed suddenly increased, his body turned into an afterimage, and all the brilliance from his body slowly gathered on his fist.
"Hahaha, a country bumpkin is a country bumpkin. What I just said was just to delay time and gather strength for Po Kong Fist. Do you really think I will let you live longer?" Wu Changkong's voice was extremely gloomy, like the death sentence.
After being promoted to a warrior, his air-breaking fist was much stronger than last time, extremely fast and powerful.
Martial arts can only be performed by warriors, and if they are forced to perform at the peak of their external skills, there will inevitably be many flaws.
While he was talking, Wu Changkong had already rushed in front of Han Dapeng, punching like the wind...
Han Dapeng's face was solemn, he squatted down and took a horse stance. Faced with this kind of air-breaking punch, the only thing he could do was to fight head-on!
Putting his fist on his waist, he swung it out towards Han Dapeng...
The corners of Wu Changkong's mouth turned up slightly. He didn't even have any martial arts skills, yet he dared to confront me head-on and seek death!
Han Dapeng, it’s over!
In such a collision, it would be good to save one life.
"boom!"
The sound of the collision made everyone's hearts tremble, and they looked at the two people whose fists touched each other.
"Dong dong dong—"
Wu Changkong hurriedly took a few steps back, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His eyes widened, and he looked at Han Dapeng in disbelief, "Are you actually a martial arts disciple too!?"
This is... losing
Everyone looked at Han Dapeng, who was still standing there, his throat rolling, as if in a dream.
"Impossible! Even if you are also a martial arts disciple, but you have no martial arts skills, how could you possibly be able to challenge my Sky Breaking Fist?" Wu Changkong could not accept this fact, and shouted at the top of his lungs, "What martial arts skills did you use?"
"I just plow the land." Han Dapeng shrugged, as if he had done something insignificant.
With the Body Tempering Pill, Han Dapeng's promotion to a warrior was a matter of course.
arable land? Who are you bluffing
Not to mention Wu Changkong, even the onlookers didn't believe it at all. Who would practice martial arts if he could cultivate such strength from cultivated land
"Hahaha, Dawang Mountain, you are really bullying others too much!" Wu Changkong was almost crazy, his hatred for Dawang Mountain was already overwhelming, and he roared, "I, Wu Changkong, are incompatible with you."
Everyone looked at the crazy Wu Changkong and couldn't help but shake their heads. Today, the Wu family has lost to their grandma's family.
"Breaking air punch!"
To everyone's surprise, Wu Changkong, who was originally crazy, had a fierce look in his eyes, used his skills and rushed towards Mu Xiaoxiao who was not far away.
His punch was obviously planned for a long time. He obviously saw Mu Xiaoxiao as a female prostitute who was young and easy to bully, so he positioned her as a target for revenge.
He was already very close to Mu Xiaoxiao, only ten steps away. Before anyone could react, he had already rushed in front of Mu Xiaoxiao and dropped his fist vertically...
"Stop!" Han Dapeng's expression changed drastically. If something happened to Mu Xiaoxiao, he would definitely not be able to stay in Dawang Mountain anymore, and Mr. Zhao would definitely not let him go.
"Hahaha, die!" Wu Changkong said with a sinister smile when he saw Han Dapeng being so nervous, and the pleasure of revenge made him secretly happy.
"boom!"
Accompanied by a loud noise, under the worried eyes of everyone, Wu Changkong's figure was blown away at a faster speed like duckweed in the ocean, and fell to the ground like a dog.
"Well, I... I didn't mean to..." In the frightened gazes of everyone, Mu Xiaoxiao blinked her big innocent eyes and said timidly.
"Gudong..."
When everyone looked at this harmless girl, they couldn't help but tremble in their hearts and feel cold all over...
(End of chapter)