Wu Yong jumped out of the car and stared at Huangfu Duan and the two laughing with playful eyes.
Huangfu Duan and his two men were originally in high spirits.
Jiang Qianxing had just been severely injured, and he was about to tie up Ye Zhiqiu.
As a result, with Wu Yong's appearance, the two of them immediately stood there stunned.
After the two of them saw Wu Yong's appearance clearly.
At the same time, he exclaimed loudly: "Yes! You!"
A playful smile appeared on Wu Yong's lips: "Yes, it's me. Isn't that surprising?"
Accident!
It must be a surprise!
As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.
Both of them had a grudge against Wu Yong.
I have always wanted to cut Wu Yong into pieces.
What a coincidence, we met here.
Ma Tianying clenched his fists and asked, "Are you that Senior Wu?"
Wu Yong nodded and confirmed his guess.
"Yes, I am the Senior Wu you are looking for. It seems that our fate is very good. I haven't gone to you yet, but you have sent me to your door yourself."
Wu Yong looked at the two of them with a sneer.
The six pairs of eyes were filled with hatred and overwhelming fighting spirit.
"Okay, okay, okay!"
Huangfu Duan said three good words in a row, and then narrowed his eyes: "I was just saying that you will die after a while, but I didn't expect that you are so unlucky that you run into me now. Whatever, I will
I’ll send you to the West in advance.”
Back then, when he was still a half-step master, he was evenly matched with Wu Yong.
Now he is a true master warrior.
The face that was lost last time must be regained.
"Brother Ma, there is still an old grudge between me and him that has not been settled. Before you take his life, can you let me settle the grudge with him first?" Huangfu looked at Wu Yong as if he was nothing and said to Ma Tianying.
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"Okay, but we have to agree first, his life is mine!" Ma Tianying gritted his teeth and said bitterly.
"Don't worry, Brother Ma, I will definitely let him breathe." Huangfu cupped his hands and expressed his gratitude to Ma Tianying.
You two say something to me.
Treat Wu Yong as air.
When Wu Yong heard this, he laughed: "Huangfu Duan, who gave you the courage? You still want to challenge me, aren't you afraid that I will torture you to tears with one hand?"
Huangfu Duan snorted: "Boy, I know you are a martial arts master now, and you are still killing everyone on the Windsor. But you have to know that I am also a martial arts master, and I am not an ordinary martial arts master. There is an idiom called thick accumulation and thin hair.
After many years of accumulation and crossing the Grandmaster level, my strength has improved by leaps and bounds, which is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary Grandmasters!"
These words undoubtedly revealed Huangfuduan's absolute confidence in his own strength.
But he forgot one thing.
When he was making progress, Wu Yong was also making progress.
And the speed of progress far exceeds his.
Before Wu Yong had mastered the Thirty-Six Forms of Xuanmen, he could give Huangfu Duan a run for his money with just one set of air-splitting palms.
Now, Wu Yong has entered the foundation-building realm, reached the peak of his master's level in internal martial arts, and also practiced incomparable miraculous Taoism.
How could he be compared to a mere martial arts master!
As the saying goes, it’s all about talking without practicing the tricks.
Wu Yong listened to Huangfu Duan's confident tone and kept laughing secretly in his heart.
He said calmly: "Okay, since you are so confident, let's see the real deal. I won't bully you. If I say I will torture you with one hand, I will torture you with one hand."
Wu Yong put one hand behind his back.
The other hand hooked its fingers towards Huangfu, making a provocative gesture.
Faced with such challenges.
Huangfu Duan was immediately furious: "Seeking death!"
call.
As soon as he finished speaking, he clenched his hands into fists and attacked Wu Yong's face.
Huang Fuduan used 80% of his strength in this punch.
After punching out, the strong wind roared.
After becoming a martial arts master, your inner energy can be released outwards.
His punch seemed to be far away.
But the strong wind created by the fist's strength had already reached Wu Yong.
As long as you are hit by his fist, it will be like being hit hard by his fist.
A martial arts master's full blow is enough to crack mountains and crack rocks.
Ordinary people can have their heads exploded with one punch.
"What a biting wind! Not long after Huangfu Duancai became a Grandmaster, he actually has a strength that is close to the peak of the Grandmaster realm. It is really extraordinary!"
The old master Ma Tianying secretly applauded after seeing Huangfu Duan's punch.
Huangfu Duan was about to succeed with one blow.
There was also an involuntary smile on his face.
Facing Huangfu Duan, he was a sure blow.
Wu Yong's mouth was still full of teasing, and he raised his hand lightly and said: "Haha, it doesn't look like that."
Bang.
There was a loud noise.
Huangfu Duan's fist collided with Wu Yong's raised palm.
A powerful wave of impact instantly formed between the two.
The surrounding sand and gravel were blown up.
Some small stones were simply crushed into pieces.
Everything happens in a flash of lightning.
Half a second passed.
The world has returned to tranquility.
Huangfu Duan looked at Wu Yong opposite him in astonishment.
Wu Yong was still standing there, with a crazy smile on his face. He had one hand in front of him and seemed uninjured.
"How...how is it possible!"
Seeing that Wu Yongyun was calm and gentle, he used only one hand to deflect Huangfu Duan's extremely sharp punch.
Ma Tianying's jaw dropped in shock.
He looked at the place where the two met in astonishment, unable to believe what he saw with his eyes.
Huangfu Duan acted even more shocked than him.
I stood there stunned for almost a minute and didn't come back to my senses.
"Impossible! This is impossible!"
Huangfu Duan's world view was severely destroyed at this moment.
His strength can be said to be at the peak of the half-step master realm. If he punches with 80% of his strength, not only a person but also a stone will be beaten to pieces.
As a result, Wu Yong caught it with one hand and remained unscathed.
This is not an illusion!
"The misunderstanding must be my misunderstanding!" Huangfu Duan patted his head to make himself forget the scene just now, and at the same time he said cruelly: "Damn it, I'm going to use all my strength this time to blow your ass off with one punch.
Brain!”
Huangfu Duan no longer dared to look down upon Wu Yong.
He shouted loudly and punched again.
This time he really tried his best to suck the milk.
His feet follow Baguazhang's footwork, and his hands combine Tai Chi and Xingyi. The false and true are true and false, making people unable to figure out his punching routine.
The true strength of the martial arts master was fully revealed at this moment.
With his seemingly slow pace, he managed to get close to Wu Yong in seconds.
While pretending to take off with a flying kick.
The real killer move, the backhand straight punch is ready to go.
It can be said that Huangfu Duan has used his strength to the extreme at this moment. Even if he meets a master warrior at the peak level, he is still capable of fighting!
But it is a pity that he met Wu Yong.
A foundation-building level immortal cultivator with both martial arts and Taoism.
Wu Yong laughed and said: "Look at me killing you with one hand! Hold the Sky Hammer!"
He grabbed the sky with one hand, as if he had grabbed a hammer out of thin air, and then smashed it on Huangfu Duan's body.
puff!
One move down.
Huangfu Duan spurted blood from his mouth and flew out like a kite with its string broken. (To be continued)