But he found that the other party was waiting for him with his hands behind his back.
"Who are you!" the man asked sharply.
"I should ask you this, right?" the other person said with a cold snort.
The moonlight is not very bright.
But for a master like a man.
He could still see the other party's appearance clearly.
Young people around twenty years old.
Ordinary appearance.
The kind that would never stand out in a crowd.
But from the outside, there is no clue that the opponent is such a powerful master.
The man narrowed his eyes and said sternly: "No matter who you are, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. Disappear in front of my eyes immediately and never appear again. I can pretend that I have never seen you. Otherwise, I guarantee that you will not be able to
Live to see the sun tomorrow."
"Yeah?"
The person opposite sneered, as if his words fell on deaf ears, and said calmly: "Are all the people of the Blood Sea Sect so arrogant?"
What!
The man was shocked!
The other party actually knew his identity and called out the name of his sect!
It felt like a thunder struck in my heart.
The man's eyes widened and he asked: "Who are you?"
Someone who can see through the identity of the Blood Sea Sect.
I'm afraid that apart from Wu Yong, there will never be anyone else in the world.
So it goes without saying.
Standing opposite the man was Wu Yong, who sensed the strange movement of his true energy and came after him.
Wu Yong was just outside the window and witnessed the man's actions with his own eyes.
This just confirmed his suspicion.
This man was indeed a member of the Blood Sea Sect, and used evil methods to create ghost fetuses.
He grinned at the man and said, "My surname is Wu. Everyone calls me Senior Wu. I wonder what your name is?"
The man chewed for a while, squinted his eyes and said: "Senior Wu... I understand, you are the one who has become famous recently, defeated many masters in a row on the Windsor, killed the International Hongmen, and made the killer organization frightened.
Senior Wu who dares not step into Jiangnan!"
He was very familiar with his deeds, which surprised Wu Yong: "Have you heard of me?"
The man said: "Of course, Senior Wu's name is like thunder."
There was a pause.
The man's voice became sinister: "But I want to remind you, no matter who you are, you'd better stay out of Dong Chao's business. Otherwise, I guarantee you will turn into a stinky corpse!"
It turns out this guy's name is Dong Chao.
Wu Yong secretly wrote down his name and said with a smile: "Oh, your tone is not bad, why don't you give it a try?"
Dong Chao's mouth twitched: "Are you sure you want to seek death? Don't think that just because you are a martial arts master, you can do whatever you want. You must know that there are many strong people in this world that you don't know about. And I am one of them.
Being a martial arts master is not enough in front of me. I am willing to talk nonsense with you because you have good talent. If you want to become stronger, I don't mind accepting you as a disciple."
As he spoke, Dong Chao's aura rose sharply.
A faint black energy lingered behind him.
While adding a sinister atmosphere to Dong Chao.
The black air also stirred up a gloomy wind on the rooftop.
Hula la.
Wu Yong's robe was blown and whistled.
"I know that you must be dissatisfied in your heart. Therefore, in order to convince you, I don't mind showing my strength." Dong Chao grinned twice and suddenly shouted: "Blood Sea Palm!"
He clapped his hands in the sky.
Black air suddenly condensed in the air, and a moment later, a black hand as big as half a basketball court appeared in the air as if it had substance.
"Hahaha, did you see it?"
“Don’t you think it’s incredible!”
"What a master of martial arts! He is like an ant in front of my power! Watch carefully!"
Dong Chao pressed his palm down.
The giant palm in the air also slapped downwards.
Boom.
After a loud noise.
The whole building shook.
On the rooftop, a huge palm print was left.
The cement floor around Wu Yong was photographed falling down by more than ten centimeters.
The rooftop was full of dust.
The naked eye can't see what's going on inside at all.
Dong Chao laughed strangely at Jie Jie: "Hahaha, have you seen it! This is my strength! In front of me, a martial arts master can only kneel down and beg for mercy! I will at least beat you to death with this palm, how dare you
Mind my business!"
Dong Chao is the descendant of the Blood Sea Sect.
The technique he practices is called the Blood Sea Divine Technique.
This is an evil cultivation method.
It is similar to Wu Yong's method of cultivating immortality with Chaos Jue.
But the two are indeed on completely opposite paths.
Chaos Jue gathers the righteous energy of heaven and earth, which is the path of righteous cultivation.
The Blood Sea Magical Art goes against the grain, it cultivates the power of resentment, and it is an evil method of cultivation.
The evil cultivators' methods are harmful to nature, but their strength increases extremely quickly.
Dong Chao looks like he is only in his twenties.
But his strength far exceeds that of a martial arts master.
He vaguely has the strength to approach the divine realm.
According to the classification of strength in the world of cultivating immortals, he is already infinitely close to the foundation-building realm and will soon touch the threshold of cultivation.
This move of his is Blood Sea Palm.
Become another martial arts master.
Even people like Ma Tianying and Huangfu Duan.
He will also be slapped half to death.
But... Dong Chao faced Wu Yong.
Wu Yong is a cultivator of immortality!
He is also the mortal enemy of the Blood Sea Sect and the descendant of Shenji Zhenren.
The methods and level of strength of the Blood Sea Sect are all recorded in the memory of Master Shenji.
It can be said that Wu Yong started from the moment he met Dong Chao.
He must have had a rough estimate of Dong Chao's strength in his mind.
Dong Chao's strength is currently almost the same as his.
Even Wu Yong, who has successfully established his foundation, is slightly better than him.
Therefore, it is impossible for his palm to hurt Wu Yong.
Wait until the dust clears.
Wu Yong's faint laughter came: "Really? You boast so powerfully, but why do I feel that the power of this palm is average?"
Dong Chao looked at the opposite side in shock.
Wu Yong was actually unscathed.
He stood calmly on the spot, the cement floor around him was sinking deeply, but the area under Wu Yong's feet was intact.
How is that possible!
A big exclamation mark appeared in Dong Chao's heart.
There is no doubt about it.
Wu Yong had given him enough shock at this moment.
His demonstrative palm, instead of frightening Wu Yong, actually made his own heart tremble.
"You! You are more than just a martial arts master!" Dong Chao shouted belatedly.
"I have never said that my strength is only that of a martial arts master." Wu Yong shrugged.
The outside world's understanding of Wu Yong is always one-sided.
Because as we all know, Wu Yong only took action twice.
After killing Sun Ke once, everyone thought he was the pinnacle of internal strength warriors.
On the Windsor, Wu Yong defeated the masters in a row and killed people from the International Hongmen, showing the strength of a martial arts master.
For this reason, the outside world thinks that Wu Yong is a martial arts master.
In fact, Wu Yong has already passed that hurdle.
If you really want to use worldly strength to divide realms.
Wu Yong should be half-step to the divine realm now, infinitely close to the top level of strength known in the world.
Therefore, Dong Chao’s palm could not hurt Wu Yong at all! (To be continued)