Kyushu Daoist Master

As soon as Yang Ze spoke, Wu He, who was originally shy, immediately changed his expression. He put away his nagging expression and looked directly at Yang Ze.

"Since Brother Yang is so confident, please!"

Yang Ze walked out from the back of the crowd and stood opposite Wu He. The two looked at each other, and the aura around them changed.

At this time, a gust of wind blew from nowhere, and the fallen leaves in the forest fluttered under the wind.

The fallen leaves were blown in a disorderly manner, but no fallen leaves could get close to the two of them. Any fallen leaves that were about to touch the two of them would be crushed into powder invisibly and scattered on the ground.

Looking at Yang Ze, Wu He spoke again: "Brother Yang, I will show mercy."

"Brother Wu, you are really a slow person, slow and sluggish, can't you be faster?" Yang Ze said directly.

Wu He's eyes flashed, and he shouted, "Okay, take it!"

With his right foot on the ground, Wu He's body shot out, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of Yang Ze. Wu He clenched his right fist and punched Yang Ze who was standing there.

Facing Wu He's fierce punch, Yang Ze was indifferent, still standing there, without any movement.

This scene fell into the eyes of the people around, and they were all puzzled. They didn't know whether Yang Ze was confident or was scared silly.

But Wu He was furious when he saw it. He was a master of the ninth stage of true energy, but today, he was despised by Yang Ze again and again. How could he bear it? The true energy was running, and the power of this punch was a few points stronger.

But just when this punch was about to fall on Yang Ze, Yang Ze's footsteps moved, and everyone didn't see clearly at all. Yang Ze had disappeared. Wu He's punch fell into the air and hit the ground directly, blasting a big hole in the ground.

After saying the fist, Wu He did not hesitate and punched behind him again. He had already sensed that Yang Ze's breath was behind him.

Wu He, who had the ninth stage of true energy, had a very fast reaction speed. This time, he turned and punched, and locked Yang Ze in the blink of an eye.

But this time, just like the last time, when he was about to hit Yang Ze, Yang Ze's footsteps moved, and this punch was still empty.

After two consecutive punches that did not hit Yang Ze, Wu He already understood what was going on.

His cultivation exploded, and his speed increased to the limit. Wu He began to attack fiercely, pressing towards Yang Ze frantically, and his fists were like raindrops hitting all around.

Boom boom boom!

Wu He's punch speed was too fast, and he directly hit a fist shadow. Judging from the situation, Yang Ze seemed to have nowhere to dodge.

Facing the powerful offensive, Yang Ze's toes touched the ground, and his body lay down to one side. Then his footwork kept moving, and his body changed. None of Wu He's many attacks hit him.

Seeing this, Wu He shouted loudly, and a faint white gas came out of his right fist. He swung his fist upwards. With him as the center, the airflow within three feet around him all gathered on his fist.

The airflows overlapped together, and Wu He aimed his fist at the ground in front of him and smashed it directly.

Boom!

With the sound of an explosion, a shock wave swept out in all directions with Wu He as the center. The ground shook and a strong force burst out.

"I'll see how you can dodge this time!"

The strong force hit, Yang Ze's feet touched the ground, his body flew into the air, turned around to the back, and landed on the branch of a tree behind him, staring at Wu He below.

He didn't expect that Wu He would launch a martial arts attack so quickly in order to force him to stop dodging, regardless of his own consumption.

At this time, the crowd watching looked at Yang Ze, all of them with strange expressions. They didn't expect that Yang Ze actually had such a ghostly body movement. A warrior with the ninth stage of true energy, who used martial arts, still couldn't take down Yang Ze.

"Is it useful to hide in the tree? Let me see how I will smash all your hiding places!" Wu He's true energy burst out, and the previous punch was used again.

The fist hit the tree where Yang Ze was standing. The thick tree was broken in half and fell to the ground. Yang Ze on the tree flipped over and jumped to the ground.

Before his body stopped, Yang Ze saw a fist coming.

This time, Yang Ze did not dodge. The Nine Spin Finger was activated, and one finger pointed directly out, hitting Wu He's fist together.

The sleeves on the arms of the two kept dancing, and Yang Ze's cuffs burst directly during the dance. At the same time, nine finger forces burst out and hit Wu He's fist.

Wu He shouted angrily, and his true energy wrapped around his fist, intertwining with Yang Ze's finger strength. A fierce gust of wind swept out from the center of the collision to the surroundings. Yang Ze and Wu He's faces changed at the same time, and they all retreated.

The people watching the battle saw the strong wind sweeping over, and immediately retreated to the back, with expressions on their faces, very horrified.

Yang Ze retreated a full ten steps before stopping, and with a pull of his right hand, the long sword behind him was unsheathed and fell into Yang Ze's hand. The sword's momentum was about to be condensed by Yang Ze in an instant.

Wu He retreated seven or eight steps, and just as he stood firm, he saw Yang Ze holding a long sword in his hand, exuding a fierce momentum.

"Originally, I wanted to save this move for use in the martial arts tournament, but this time, if I don't have to use this move again, I won't be able to defeat Brother Yang. Brother Yang, prepare to take the move! "

Standing on the ground with his feet apart, Wu He spread his arms. An aura rose from his feet and surrounded him, and strong pressure suddenly emitted.

"Diamond Stone Fist!" Wu He shouted loudly, and all the momentum in his body was concentrated on the fist of his right hand. His body shot out, with a powerful momentum, and he rushed towards Yang Ze.

Under the pressure of Wu He's punch, the surrounding trees were so suppressed that they were about to fall and break. Yang Ze, who was in the center, had eyes like lightning, brandishing a long knife in his right hand, and had already taken action like a tiger descending from the mountain!

The sword energy emanated from the body of the sword, and with a flash of sword light, Yang Ze's sword was drawn out, and the sharp sword force fell with it!

The diamond stone fist collided with the sword. The true energy wrapped around the fist, the fist wind and the sword energy collided together. Yang Ze's long sword was pushed up and could not fall down.

Suddenly, Wu He's aura became a little stronger. Pressing down hard, Yang Ze's sword power showed faint signs of being broken.

The veins on Yang Ze's right hand had protruded, indicating that he had used all his strength in this strike.

Just when he could no longer hold on, Yang Ze moved his right hand and applied three sword qi in succession to the first sword qi that was about to collapse.

Several blades of sword energy were unleashed instantly, directly detonating the two of them. With a bang, their bodies were ejected at the same time.

Wu He suppressed the fear in his heart and punched out two more times. Then two punches appeared in the field and hit Yang Ze.

Before Yang Ze's body even touched the ground, he saw these two punches coming towards him. He changed his move with the long knife in his hand and struck out with a tiger kill, blocking the punches.

But when the next punch was about to fall on him, the knife in Yang Ze's hand suddenly stopped and did not swing out. The punch hit him directly.

"ah!"

With a scream, Yang Ze's body was thrown away, rolling on the ground several times, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

Seeing Yang Ze fall, Lin Hui immediately ran out, helped Yang Ze up, and pressed his right hand on Yang Ze's back. The true energy was transported into Yang Ze's body, helping Yang Ze dispel the remaining lingering energy. The fist strength in his body stabilized the injury.

"Wu He, Dacheng's Diamond Crushing Fist, you are so capable, aren't you afraid that you will kill Junior Brother Yang Ze directly with this punch!" Lin Hui cursed angrily, and everyone around him also shouted. Then he echoed, the power of the punch just now was really not small, if it were them, now they might not even have a chance to save him.

Wu He looked at his right fist. There was a wound on the back of his hand. Dark red blood slowly flowed out from the wound. He said a little aggrievedly: "I stopped at the last moment. This, this is not true for Junior Brother Yang Ze." It’s too strong. I’ll show you how I can win.”

"It's really embarrassing for your ninth-level true vitality to compete with eighth-level true vitality and to show such martial arts. If the Law Enforcement Hall finds out about this, I'll see what you will do." Lin Hui said disdainfully.

As soon as he heard the words "Law Enforcement Hall", Wu He's expression immediately changed and he immediately said: "No, Brother Lin, you must not tell this matter to the Law Enforcement Hall. Otherwise, we will take Yang Ze to prison immediately." Junior brother sent it to the medicine hall, I'll cover all the expenses!"

When he said this, Wu He felt very painful in his heart. The people in the Medicine Hall were very dark-hearted. If he went there, he would definitely bleed a lot. But if he didn't go, he would eventually find the Law Enforcement Hall. Then he didn't even dare to think about it.

"No, no, it's just a minor injury. I can recover in a few days by myself. It's too troublesome to go to the medicine hall." Yang Ze recovered a little strength at this time, moved his body, and said immediately.

Hearing Yang Ze say this, a smile immediately appeared on Wu He's face.

"It's fine if you don't go, but the injuries on Junior Brother Yang Ze's body are ultimately your fault, Wu He. If you have any precious medicinal materials, please take them out quickly so that Junior Brother Yang Ze can be replenished. Otherwise, there will be any sequelae. Then But it's all on you," Lin Hui said sternly.

"Easy to say, easy to say. I have a sixty-year-old ginseng and two dust wood branches here. They are all good medicinal materials. Take them all." As he said this, Wu He took out the package at his waist. , I already have three wooden boxes on hand.

Lin Hui took it and handed the three boxes to Yang Ze. In this way, the matter was over.

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