As soon as Yang Ze spoke, Wu He's expression, which was still coy at first, immediately changed. He put away his mother-in-law expression and looked directly at Yang Ze.
"Since Brother Yang is so confident, then please!"
Yang Ze walked out from behind the crowd step by step 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 began to dance under the blow of the wind.
The fallen leaves were blowing in a chaotic manner, but no fallen leaves could get close to the two of them. Any fallen leaves that came into contact with the two of them would be invisibly crushed into powder and scattered on the ground.
Looking at Yang Ze, Wu He spoke again: "Brother Yang, I will show mercy."
"Brother Wu, you are really an ink stain. You take your time, can't you hurry up?" Yang Ze said directly.
Wu He's eyes flashed and he shouted: "Okay, then you take the move!"
As soon as his right foot stepped 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 made a fist with his right hand and punched Yang Ze who was standing over there.
Facing Wu He's menacing punch, Yang Ze remained indifferent and still stood there without making any movement.
This scene fell in the eyes of everyone around, and they were all puzzled. They didn't know whether Yang Ze was confident or was frightened.
But when Wu He saw it, he became furious. He was a master of the ninth level of true vitality, but today, he was despised by Yang Ze again and again. How could he bear this? The true vitality was circulating, and the power of this punch was even greater.
A bit stronger.
But just when the punch was about to land on Yang Ze, Yang Ze's footsteps moved. No one could see clearly at all. Yang Ze had disappeared. Wu He's punch landed in the empty space and hit directly on the body.
It hit the ground and created a big crater in the ground.
After saying the fist, Wu He didn't hesitate at all, and punched behind him again. He could already feel Yang Ze's aura behind him.
Wu He, who had ninth level of true energy, reacted very quickly. He turned around and punched Yang Ze in the blink of an eye.
But this time, it was the same as last time. When he was about to hit Yang Ze, Yang Ze moved his steps, and the punch still missed.
Two consecutive punches failed to hit Yang Ze. At this time, Wu He already understood what was going on.
His cultivation exploded and his speed increased to the limit. Wu He started a fierce attack, pressing towards Yang Ze crazily, and punched out with his fists like raindrops in all directions.
Boom boom boom!
Wu He's punches were too fast, and he hit punches one after another. Judging from the situation, Yang Ze seemed to have nowhere to dodge.
Facing the powerful offensive, Yang Ze put his toes on the ground a little and leaned to one side. Then he kept moving with his footwork and his body changed. None of Wu He's attacks hit him.
On the body.
Upon seeing this, Wu He shouted loudly, a faint white air emerged from his right fist, and he punched upwards. With him as the center, all the airflow within three feet around him converged on his fist.
The air currents were superimposed together, and Wu He's punch was aimed at the ground in front of him, and he punched it directly.
boom!
There was an explosion, and a shock wave swept out in all directions with Wu He as the center. The ground shook, and powerful power burst out.
"I'll see how you dodge this time!"
A strong force struck, Yang Ze's feet were a little bit on the ground, his body rose into the air, turned backwards, and landed on the branch of a tree behind him, staring at the Wu River below.
He did not expect that Wu He would use martial arts attacks so quickly in order to force him to stop dodging, regardless of his own consumption.
At this time, everyone onlookers looked at Yang Ze with strange expressions. They did not expect that Yang Ze had such ghostly movement skills. A ninth-level warrior who used martial arts could not defeat Yang Ze.
Ze.
"Is hiding in a tree useful? Let's see how I blow up 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 at the waist and fell to the ground. Yang Ze on the tree turned over and landed on the ground.
Before he could even stop, Yang Ze saw a fist coming towards him.
This time, Yang Ze did not dodge. He activated his nine-rotating finger and pointed out one finger, which collided with Wu He's punch.
The sleeves on the two people's arms kept dancing, and Yang Ze's cuffs exploded during the dance. At the same time, nine fingers shot out and struck Wu He's fist.
Wu He roared angrily, his true energy wrapped around his fist, and intertwined with Yang Ze's finger strength. A fierce wind swept out from the center of the collision towards the surroundings. The expressions of both Yang Ze and Wu He changed.
, they all retreated.
When the people watching the battle saw the strong wind sweeping over them, they immediately retreated back, with shocked expressions on their faces.
Yang Ze took a full ten steps back before stopping. With a twitch of his right hand, the long knife behind his back was unsheathed and fell on Yang Ze's hand. The power of the knife was about to be concentrated by Yang Ze in an instant.
Wu He stomped back seven or eight steps, and just when he stood firm, he saw Yang Ze holding a long knife in his hand, exuding a fierce aura.
"Originally, I wanted to save this move for the martial arts competition, but this time, if I don't have to use this move, I won't be able to defeat Brother Yang. Brother Yang, prepare to take the move!
"
Standing with his feet spread apart on the ground, 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, and with a powerful momentum, he rushed towards Yang Ze.
Under the pressure of Wu He's punch, the surrounding trees were suppressed and 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!
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The sword energy emanated from the blade, and with a flash of sword light, Yang Ze's sword was drawn out, and the sharp sword force also fell down!
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. He pressed down hard, and Yang Ze's sword force showed faint signs of being broken.
The veins on Yang Ze's right hand have protruded, showing that he 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 sword in his hand and struck out with a tiger strike, 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 down, 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 use some real skills to see how I can win.”
"It's really shameful that you have a ninth-level true vitality to fight against an eighth-level true vitality, and you have 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, and I paid for 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, 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 regained a little strength at this time, moved a little, and said immediately.
Hearing Yang Ze say this, a smile immediately appeared on Wu He's face.
"It's okay not to 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 replenish his body. Otherwise, there will be any sequelae. Then
But it will all be blamed on you." Lin Hui said sternly.
"It's easy to talk. I have a 60-year-old ginseng and two dustwood 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 them and handed the three boxes to Yang Ze. In this way, the matter was over.