Before cultivating domineering true qi, Fan Xian would never have thought that human flesh and blood could be harder than stone. But when he made a palm print on the stone with his palm just now, he gave up this idea.
But he still doesn't think it's okay for someone to jump off a cliff tens of feet high, especially if he didn't slow down halfway. Wuzhu helped him overthrow this idea, and at the same time gave him an incomparable shock. It turned out that the real level of superpowers in this world is so terrifying!
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The black cloth covering Wuzhu's eyes turned into a strange black thread during the high-speed fall, while his body, like a thunderous arrow, stomped towards the boat.
He didn't use any light work, but just let himself fall freely by the gravity of the earth, and kept accelerating within a distance of tens of feet. When he finally stepped on the bow of the boat, his speed was already astonishing speed. The body split the air, faster than the sound of the wind, making a terrifying buzzing sound.
The momentum he carried preceded his body, reached the boat, and suddenly lifted the bamboo hats of the singers in the boat.
The hat flew up and fell far into the sea, revealing the singer's face.
The singer's appearance is simple and clumsy, his eyes are as quiet as autumn water, but when he looks at the feet flying above his head, his pupils shrank and his eyesight suddenly appeared!
A pair of white jade-like hands danced lightly outside the sleeves, and the knuckles spread out like dead branches sprouting. Countless air waves spewed out from the singer's fingertips, before Wu Zhu crashed into the boat. On the surface of the turbulent sea, the fishing boat that was going up and down in the white waves was forced to push back two steps.
It was at these two steps that Wuzhu hit the bow of the ship like a stone from outside the sky, but did not hit the singer.
Before the sound of the wind came, Wuzhu's feet had already stepped hard on the front of the wooden boat. This kind of force falling from the sky was simply not something a small boat could bear—
"Crack!" There was a loud noise!
The whole ship was plunged into the sea water below by this huge force, the tail was lifted high, and it immediately pierced into the sea quickly.
The singer was shocked by the counter-shock force and flew towards the sky, stretching his hands in the air, looking a little embarrassed.
The water splashed everywhere, and the bow of the ship was scattered by the strong impact and sank to the bottom of the sea.
A black shadow broke through the water, dotted with the dancing singer in the sky in the spray of water all over the sky, and in an instant, stretched out his finger like a sword, stabbing fiercely at the singer's throat.
The singer swung his hands together, and his free hands were like the beams of a house, displayed in front of him in an extremely stable and aesthetically pleasing manner, barely sealing Wu Zhu's fatal blow.
There were bursts of slight cracking sounds in the air, which was the result of the mutual impact of energy, and it is unknown how many moves these two peerless powerhouses made in such a short moment.
After a while, the two figures separated quickly and landed on both sides of the extremely narrow beach under the cliff.
On the surface of the sea, the debris of the boat slowly surfaced, looking like the residue in a jar of traditional Chinese medicine, only half of the stern was left floating with no owner, which was very desolate.
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"The assassination was unsuccessful, so you have to pay for the boat with me." Singer looked at the black cloth on Wu Zhu's eyes and said with a smile. After saying this, he stretched out his hand towards Wuzhu, as if he wanted to demand compensation from the other party.
He and Wu Zhu were three zhang apart, but when he stretched out his hand, Wu Zhu frowned, moved his feet back two steps extremely quickly, turned his body sideways, avoiding the direction where the other's fingers were extending.
There was a rustling sound, and the place where Wuzhu stood before was densely packed on the sand, which just corresponded to the poem: "Rain hits the beach with ten thousand pits".
After a distance of three zhang, with a light wave of his hand, his strength penetrated the sand. There are not many people with this level of cultivation in the world.
"Why are you here?" Wu Zhu tilted his head slightly. Although there was no expression on his face, it could be seen that he was much more cautious than usual.
"I fought with you sixteen years ago, and since then, I have never found an opponent worthy of a fight." The singer replied with a smile: "I went back to Kyoto last year. I didn't find your whereabouts. I thought you really went to another world with Ms. Ye. I couldn't help but drank two cans of wine, one of which fell on the ground and shed two tears. I came out again this year Traveling, just now I felt a very powerful qi from a long distance on the sea, so let's take a look... I didn't expect it to be you."
The singer sighed and said angrily: "Old friend whom I haven't seen for more than ten years, why do you want to kill me as soon as we meet? You clearly know that I can't kill you, and you can't kill me either."
Wu Zhu tilted his head and thought for a while, seeming to agree with this fact.
The singer knew that the blind man had a strange temperament. If the other party could kill him, he was afraid that he would be able to do so. He couldn't help but smiled and asked: "After Miss returned, I thought you would go back to the temple. Why did you come to Danzhou Port?" gone?"
"You know why I want to kill you." Wu Zhu didn't answer him, but said coldly: "In this world, only a few people know me, and among them, you are the one with the biggest mouth."
The singer looked embarrassed, not knowing how to answer.
Wu Zhu continued: "So if I can kill you and make you shut up, I'm very happy."
The singer shook his head with a wry smile, and sighed: "You still have that terrible temper. It's rare to see people who are still as bloodthirsty as you and me after cultivation."
Wu Zhu shook his head and said: "I only care about the result, never consider the means." He suddenly frowned and said, "Since I see someone you are interested in, let's go." He said it neatly.
The singer suffocated at first, then laughed loudly, punched his fist, and said with a smile: "Actually, I'm not a talkative person."
After saying this, he waved his arms and short sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and floated gracefully onto the half of the short boat on the sea surface. He didn't know how the boat was made. can float. Standing on the wrecked boat, he was rowing with both hands, and he used his internal force to drive the wrecked boat towards Danzhou City in such a ridiculous way.
Wu Zhu looked at the direction he left, and the black cloth was dim.
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"Who is he?" Fan Xian, who had climbed down from the peak, did not hear the conversation between the two strong men at the bottom of the cliff, and was still immersed in the shock of witnessing the battle of super strong men just now.
"Ye Liuyun."
"Sure enough..." Fan Xian sighed, followed Wu Zhu, and also walked in the direction of Danzhou.