Slap in the face!
Wang Qiang felt that his face was swollen from being hit. He had just ignored these people and spoke in a condescending tone.
He originally thought that his half-step Grandmaster level strength could crush anyone present. But in the end, Chu Yuntian sent out a disciple whose strength actually reached the Grandmaster level.
In his twenties, the disciple is already at the Grandmaster level. Where did this monstrosity come from
Fortunately, Wang Qiang’s face is relatively dark, otherwise his face would be redder than a monkey’s butt.
This time it was Lin Yang's turn to be happy. Wang Qiang had been pretending to be cool for a long time, and now it was his turn. He showed his teeth and laughed, "Hey, how about my momentum, right?"
"Humph, I didn't expect your strength to reach the Grandmaster level."
"Is it a surprise? Is it an accident?"
"Don't be complacent. Even if you are at the Grandmaster level, I will not lose to you."
Lin Yang hooked his finger and said, "Don't accuse me of bullying. Now I'll give you a chance to strike first."
roar!
Wang Qiang roared loudly and launched an attack on Lin Yang. After knowing that the opponent was a master of the Grandmaster Realm, he no longer dared to pretend and urged the internal energy in his body to slap Lin Yang.
With a palm sent out, a palm that seemed real appeared in the air.
This palm carried a strong smell of blood, and when the palm rubbed against the air, it made a whistling sound, as if countless wronged souls and ghosts were howling, which was creepy.
Lin Yang's eyes also became solemn. He had fought with countless people, but no one had ever been as terrifying as Wang Qiang. His moves were actually able to capture people's hearts.
This momentum was not surprising. Lin Yang's opponents in the past were all people from his family. Most of them were flowers in a greenhouse. Even the older generation of the family were restrained. Therefore, he had never really experienced the baptism of blood and fire.
Who is Wang Qiang? He is from the underground world. He has been in the underground world for many years and has lived a life of blood and knife. When he was fighting for territory, he fought with others every day and could be said to have crawled out of a pile of dead bodies.
As Wang Qiang's palm got closer and closer, Lin Yang recovered from his shock. Seeing the palm so close, he quickly struck out.
Although the opponent had the advantage, Lin Yang believed that he was a master at the Grandmaster level and could always strike back and defeat his opponent at any time.
Bang!
The palms of the two men collided in the air, and Lin Yang only felt a domineering force passing through his arms into his body, and then his body quickly retreated backwards.
He retreated more than ten steps before he stopped.
In the first fight, he was actually at a disadvantage.
"Grandmaster level masters are just like this." Wang Qiang showed a smug smile on his face. He was proud enough to suppress a grandmaster level master with the strength of a half-step grandmaster.
Moreover, he also discovered that although Lin Yang was powerful, he lacked practical experience. Moreover, his internal energy had just been transformed into dark energy, but it was not complete. This meant that even if the opponent broke through the Grandmaster level, it would not take long.
He was a little afraid of Lin Yang before, but now his confidence is back. A person who has just broken through the Grandmaster Realm cannot understand the mystery of the Grandmaster Realm, nor can he fully exert the power of the Grandmaster Realm. This can be seen from the fact that the other party was knocked away by him with a palm just now.
Now Wang Qiang has regained his strong confidence.
"Humph, I was just playing with you just now. Now I'll let you see my true strength."
Lin Yang's face was gloomy. As a Grandmaster, he was defeated by a half-step Grandmaster. This was a great shame and humiliation. Therefore, he was eager to get back at his former position.
The inner strength was pushed to the extreme, and there seemed to be a roar echoing in Lin Yang's body. He tapped his foot on the ground, performed the Lin family's steps, and appeared in front of Wang Qiang in the blink of an eye.
A fist as big as a sandbag rushed out, like a cannonball, heading straight for Lin Yang's chest.
Lin Yang did not confront him head-on, but dodged to the side. He was experienced in martial arts and easily dodged Lin Yang's attack.
Next, Lin Yang launched several fierce attacks, but unfortunately Wang Qiang dodged them all.
Lin Yang felt like he was punching the air with a heavy punch. After several unsuccessful attempts, he became a little exasperated and said, "Wang Qiang, if you have the guts, don't hide. Don't you feel ashamed of hiding like a coward?"
"As a master-level fighter, you can't beat me. It's embarrassing for you, right?"
Seeing Lin Yang's frustrated look, Lin Yang felt that it was about time, and said: "Okay, in order for you to be able to beat me, I have made a good decision. I hope you won't let me down next time."
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The two men's fists kept colliding in the air. Relying on their rich practical experience, Wang Qiang and Lin Yang were evenly matched, and Wang Qiang even had the upper hand.
Wang Qiang also provoked Lin Yang with his eyes, as if to say, you can't do anything to me.
Stimulated by him, Lin Yang's attacks became more and more fierce, but there were more and more flaws in his moves, and the smile on Wang Qiang's mouth became more and more intense.
After fighting for dozens of moves, Wang Qiang deliberately exposed a flaw. Lin Yang, who was eager to win, did not notice that this was a flaw at all. In his opinion, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so he urged his internal energy to launch a fierce attack.
Chu Yuntian saw it all clearly. Lin Yang was still too young and impatient. It was not that Chu Yuntian did not want to remind him, but he could not, because if he was distracted at this time, the situation might be worse for Lin Yang.
As Chu Yuntian expected, Lin Yang fell into Wang Qiang's trap. After being led by him by the nose and tricking Lin Yang with a fake move, his real killer move finally showed up.
Bang!
A kick hit Lin Yang's heart, and he was kicked several meters away. His body hit the wall hard, and it collapsed. Before he could stand up, Wang Qiang rushed to him, grabbed his neck and lifted him up high, saying: "Grandmaster level masters are no more than this."
The next moment, Wang Qiang looked at Chu Yuntian provocatively and said, "Your disciples don't seem to be good enough. Do you have any other disciples? I don't mind playing with them."
"I lost. How could I lose?"
"Yes, Lin Yang is obviously a master at the Grandmaster level, how could he lose to someone who is not as strong as him?"
"Could it be that this guy used some despicable means?"
Seeing that Lin Yang lost, everyone looked unhappy. After all, Lin Yang now represented Chu Yuntian, and if he lost, Chu Yuntian would also be embarrassed.
Especially Wang Qiang's provocative words made everyone unhappy. Everyone looked at Chu Yuntian, wanting to know how he would respond.
roar!
At this time, Song Yang in the wooden barrel roared like a beast. At this time, his pain reached its peak. As the medicine penetrated into his body, every cell of Song Yang was constantly nourished. The hidden injuries he had suffered from his previous practice were also gradually recovering.
His cells became plump, his bones became as hard as steel, and the blood in his body became as solid and heavy as mercury slurry.
And Song Yang's aura became stronger and stronger.
Under the stimulation of Chu Yuntian's medicine, he also showed signs of a breakthrough.
Chu Yuntian's brows were originally furrowed, but when he heard Song Yang's roar, a hint of joy appeared in his eyes. Didn't the other party just ask him if he had any disciples? If Song Yang could break through, maybe he could get back at him.
"As for the disciples, there really are some. Since you want to play, I'll let them play with you."
"Haha, it's better to have some stronger ones instead of some weaklings who claim to be Grandmasters but have only mediocre abilities."
"Well, this disciple of mine has not yet broken through to the Grandmaster level. Please wait a moment. I will help him break through. I promise not to let you down then."
"hehe."
Wang Qiang curled his lips and didn't believe what Chu Yuntian said at all.
As a warrior, everyone knows that it is not easy to break through to the Grandmaster level. It is simply a pipe dream for Chu Yuntian to want to help others break through to the Grandmaster level.
Chu Yuntian ignored him and walked straight to Song Yang. He took out the golden needle from his body and said, "Song Yang, I know you are in pain now, but people's limits are often broken in pain. Later, I will increase your pain again. Whether you can take the opportunity to break through to the Grandmaster level depends on whether you can endure it."
"Master, I can bear it."
Song Yang gritted his teeth and said, without saying a word, the sweat on his head increased. Chu Yuntian said nothing more, and the gold needle slowly pierced into Song Yang's acupuncture point.
Oh!
Song Yang's screams became more and more shrill, like a wounded dragon, and the huge roar echoed in the air for a long time without stopping.
Nine golden needles were inserted into Song Yang's nine acupuncture points, increasing his pain to the limit. At this moment, Song Yang seemed to be experiencing the pain of hell, and his soul seemed to be torn apart. He felt that his consciousness was slowly drowned by the pain. At this moment, he wished he could die so that he could end the painful torture.
One minute, two minutes...
Five minutes passed in the blink of an eye. For most people, five minutes might pass quickly. But for Song Yang, every second seemed as long as a century. Five minutes seemed to him like he had experienced countless reincarnations.
After enduring endless pain, he finally got his reward.
The aura on his body became stronger and more violent.
As his momentum continued to grow, the air around him began to sink, as if surrendering to his violent aura.
roar!
There was another earth-shattering sound, and Song Yang jumped up. The golden needles on his body were forced out of his body, and his momentum suddenly surged.
One time, two times... five times!
In the blink of an eye, his momentum surged five times, and his bones made a sound like frying beans. Although Song Yang's height did not change, everyone had a feeling that he seemed to have become taller and more powerful. That body was as steady as a mountain.
"Grandmaster level!" Wang Qiang said in disbelief.
He couldn't believe that the man in front of him had actually broken through to the Grandmaster level. Suddenly, he looked at Chu Yuntian with a different look. A man who could help others break through to the Grandmaster level, now he even suspected that Chu Yuntian was an old monster in the guise of a young man.
Seeing his shocked look, Chu Yuntian smiled and said, "Do you want to break through to the Grandmaster level? If you beg me, maybe I will help you." (To be continued)