Seeing Yue Wusha rushing towards him, Wang Tiezhu roared loudly and suddenly accelerated, rushing towards Yue Wusha.
"Punch me!"
Wang Tiezhu shouted loudly and punched Yue Wusha with his fist.
As the fist blasted out, the spiritual energy in the body surged towards the fist.
Then……
A milky white transparent fist mark was formed.
"Fist light!"
Yue Wusha's eyes suddenly widened, as if he had seen a ghost.
Waving the fist can produce fist light. This is a method used by warriors in the Transformation Realm. He has never seen a non-Transformation Warrior capable of using it.
Wang Tiezhu was the first.
At the moment when Yue Wusha was shocked, Quan Mang had already rushed over.
After Quan Mang, Wang Tiezhu almost followed him everywhere.
After a brief shock, Yue Wusha came to his senses.
After all, he is a half-step warrior, and his reaction ability is still very terrifying. Facing the impact of Wang Tiezhu's fist light, he held the dagger in his hand across his chest. When the fist light impacted in front of him, he suddenly waved the dagger in his hand.
A flash of cold light flashed across the sky, drawing a piercing cold light that swept through the fist light.
The fist light was pulled by external forces and could no longer maintain the appearance of a fist, and began to dissipate.
However, during the dissipation process, it produced powerful destructive power.
And Yue Wusa was naturally the first to bear the brunt.
Although Yue Wusha's reaction speed was very fast and he quickly retracted his arm, the raging energy of the fist spread to all directions and still impacted Yue Wusha's palm.
He groaned.
Under the impact of the fist energy, the surface of Yue Wusa's palm was covered in blood and flesh, so that the dagger in his hand could no longer be held and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
Fist light is a method used by warriors who are in the realm of transformation. It is not unsolvable for warriors who are not in the realm of transformation.
However, there is a price to be paid for the means of dispelling the Realm Transformation Warrior.
Subconsciously, Yue Wusha wanted to squat down and quickly pick up the dagger, but how could Wang Tiezhu give him a chance?
Just when Yue Wusha was about to squat down, Wang Tiezhu rushed over and kicked him out.
Yue Wusha suddenly felt a strong wind coming. At the same time, he could see with the naked eye that some of the sand and dust on the ground had been stirred up by the strong wind.
Now for Yue Wusha, he can pick up the dagger that fell on the ground.
However, he could not avoid Wang Tiezhu's kick.
In a flash of lightning, Yue Wusha made a choice. He abandoned the dagger, stamped his feet on the ground, and quickly floated out behind him.
He did not dare to bear Wang Tiezhu's full force kick.
With Wang Tiezhu's strength, if this kick hit him firmly, it would be enough to seriously injure him.
At that time, what if he had a weapon in his hand?
The kick missed and Wang Tiezhu landed where the dagger fell.
The sole of his foot hooked on the ground, and the dagger flew up, and Wang Tiezhu caught it in his hand.
"Whoosh!"
Wang Tieshu flicked his wrist, and the dagger turned into a bolt of lightning and flew towards the distance.
In the direction where the dagger flew, Sun Qing was standing there.
"Bang!"
The dagger flew out after grazing Sun Qing's scalp, and then sank into the wall, leaving only the handle exposed.
Sun Qing's legs trembled, and he was so frightened that he peed.
The dagger actually passed by his scalp, and he even reached out to touch it and touched a strand of hair.
If the dagger had been a little biased or lowered, it would have penetrated directly into his head.
Judging from the force with which the dagger penetrated into the wall, if it penetrated into his head, wouldn't his head explode directly?
Although the incident has passed, Sun Qing's forehead is still sweating.
Just now, he had simply stepped into the gate of hell with one foot.
The dagger flew out after grazing his scalp. He believed that this was not a coincidence or luck, but Wang Tiezhu's mercy.
"Don't you want to learn my talent for cultivation?"
Wang Tiezhu chased Yue Wusa. While chasing, he said calmly, "Why are you running? Don't run. If you give me one hand, I can crush you with one hand."
Faced with Wang Tiezhu's ridicule, Yue Wusha didn't answer at all.
He was both a half-step warrior, and only after fighting Wang Tiezhu did he realize how terrifying Wang Tiezhu was.
Although the Hidden World family hardly appears in the world, there is still some movement among the Hidden World family. Yue Wusha still has some understanding of the strength of other Hidden World families in the Half-Step Realm.
He even fought against some half-step transformation warriors from other hidden families.
However, there is no half-step warrior who can be as strong and terrifying as Wang Tiezhu.
It can be said that in the Half-Step Realm, Wang Tiezhu is an invincible existence.
He really couldn't imagine how a secular warrior could be so powerful.
In terms of strength, they are both in the Half-Step Realm, but Yue Wusha is much weaker than Wang Tiezhu. In terms of speed, Yue Wusha cannot be compared with Wang Tiezhu.
In the blink of an eye, Wang Tiezhu caught up with Yue Wusha and punched him.
The spiritual energy in the body surged, and the strength exploded, forming a fist light.
Facing Wang Tiezhu's terrifying attack, Yue Wusha had to turn around and resist.
If he didn't turn around to resist and let Wang Tiezhu's punch hit him, he would definitely be severely injured, or even kill him instantly.
Yue Wusha concentrated all his strength on his fist, roared angrily, and punched out.
"boom!"
The next moment, accompanied by a roaring sound, Yue Wusha's fist hit the fist light, making a terrifying explosion sound.
The fist light spread out and turned into wisps of energy raging around.
Yue Wusha groaned and felt the blood surge in his body.
"Teng Teng Teng!"
Yue Wusha's feet kept retreating, and every step he took left deep footprints on the ground.
Fortunately, he blocked Wang Tiezhu's full-force punch.
However, this is not over yet.
Yue Wusha's body was in turmoil, and his energy and blood surged. Before the energy and blood in his body calmed down, Wang Tiezhu's fist followed closely.
For Wang Tiezhu, he would definitely not give Yue Wusha a chance to rest.
"you……"
Yue Wusha's expression changed, and he raised his arms like a reflex, trying to resist Wang Tiezhu's attack.
However, due to the surging energy and blood in his body, his movements were obviously slower.
When he raised his arms to resist, Wang Tiezhu's fist had already hit his chest.
"Kacha kacha..."
The sound of broken bones can still be clearly heard even from a long distance away.
"ah!"
Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of screams, and Yue Wusha's body flew out, hitting the ground heavily, and smoke and dust flew up.
