Deliveryman of the Heaven

C305 How dare You Drag the Emperor down with Your Body



C305 How dare You Drag the Emperor down with Your Body

With his sword at close range, Weiqing's Wisdom Bead appeared in his hand!    

    

Weiqing had never thought of snatching Xiang Wudi's silver spear as a pretense. His goal was to use the Flying Sword to test if it would hurt Xiang Wudi.    

    

Weiqing was very clear that he was definitely going to lose, but he couldn't lose in a way that was too unsightly.    

    

Boom! *    

    

The moment Xiang Wudi grabbed the silver spear, with a shake of the silver spear, the spear tip and the Flying Sword collided.    

    

Then, Xiang Wudi's face did not change, his silver spear shot out, the tip of the spear released many spear lights, aimed straight at Weiqing's chest, filled with the intent to kill!    

    

Weiqing's face changed. He was forced five steps back before he could finally stand on his feet!    

    

This Xiang Wudi is too strong!    

    

No wonder he didn't have the guts to say it out loud for twenty years, and was able to defeat Wugong Wenzhi already. But now, it seems that it won't even be that long! The most important thing was Xiang Wudi's battle skill, which was terrifyingly smooth.    

    

This was probably the accumulated experience of Xiang Wudi's matches, his moves were comparable to an expert of the older generation, precise and ruthless!    

    

"Bring out your true strength. Otherwise, you will disappoint me too much. Do you think that your current footwork will be able to dodge my spear?"    

    

Xiang Wudi held onto the silver spear, and with a grab, a ray of spear light shot out from the tip of the spear, the golden flame on his body rose slowly, he snorted lightly and shot towards Weiqing, causing Weiqing to immediately dodge, but the terrifying spear lights were like ghosts that wanted to take his life, rushing towards him!    

    

Weiqing had to use the Extreme Ripple Steps to the extreme in order to barely avoid it!    

    

"Explode!" Xiang Wudi's mouth was filled with the sound of spring thunder!    

    

In the next moment, Weiqing's armpit was in pain, the spear tip had pierced through his armpit and stabbed three inches in!    

    

Xiang Wudi put away the silver spear and sneered: "This footwork of yours is extremely profound, it's a pity that your strength is too weak, you can't even be faster than my spear! If it was a real life or death battle, you would not last more than a minute in my hands before going to see Yama! Is there anything else? "    

    

Wugong Wenzhi wanted to stop him, but he was stopped by Zuo Ci, and he said in a low voice: "Disciple, Master has already said this, he has cultivated a will to fight, and if your will to fight does not extinguish, you simply do not have the chance to win! If you want to regain some face, that is, you have to destroy his fighting spirit. Otherwise, the longer you stay here, the more disadvantaged your situation will be! "    

    

Zuo Ci's Fiery Eyes of Truth was not hidden, his words were correct!    

    

Xiang Wudi laughed coldly: "You think you have that ability?"    

    

Weiqing looked at Xiang Wudi whose golden flames were becoming more and more turbulent, and was secretly shocked, this man was truly born for battle!    

    

Normally, there would be a test in the process of a monk killing a cultivator. It was a test to see if the cultivator was willing to use his full strength or not. But Xiang Wudi did not use him, the more he fought, the braver he became. The only way to defeat him is if your cultivation is far above his. If your strength is similar and you can't suppress him in the beginning, then you can only be suppressed by him!    

    

"Brat, what are you doing?! Are you crazy!?" Suddenly, Wugong Wenzhi exclaimed.    

    

Weiqing put away the Flying Sword, but this Xiang Wudi was even more terrifying than what he had imagined. Even a Human Ranked Flying Sword would not be able to harm him in the slightest when it struck his silver spear, whether it was Xiang Wudi's Primordial Spirit was especially powerful or the silver spear in his hands had an extraordinary origin, able to compete with Weiqing's Flying Sword!    

    

Weiqing once again used the Unparalleled Fist, this was the second time today!    

    

~ It is no wonder that Wugong Wenzhi was shocked, thinking back to the first time he used the Unparalleled Fist to execute the fourth strike, but he had rested on the bed for a few days, and now that Weiqing has mastered the fourth strike, he did not show any signs of weakness either. This made Wugong Wenzhi have a whole new level of respect for him, but now Weiqing actually wanted to do it again?    

    

The Unparalleled Fist was not like other Boxing Art. The Force of Qi and Blood and life force it consumed, if used this frequently, would definitely die!    

    

But Weiqing's eyes were sharp, his fists were clenched tightly, and in a moment his pale face turned red. His body erupted with a shocking red light, causing Xiang Wudi's face to grow a little better, and he laughed: "At least this is interesting, come, let's see what you can do!"    

    

Weiqing used all of his strength, he instantly roared, and threw a punch at Xiang Wudi!    

    

Xiang Wudi flung his silver spear, throwing it behind him as a punch. Don't forget, Xiang Wudi was born with great strength, his Fist Power was even stronger than the silver spear. Now that he saw that Weiqing's trump card was actually the Unparalleled Fist from a martial arts family, he wanted to experience it!    

    

According to Wugong Wenzhi's guidance, the first punch would be the initial Fist Power, so it couldn't be too big or else it would be very difficult to unleash Boxing Art from now on. But now, the second time Weiqing had used Unparalleled Fist today, his first punch had raised the initial Fist Power to a peak, so in the next few punches, the chance of Weiqing being hit by the backlash was extremely high!    

    

The fists of the two clashed against each other, the red light and golden light melted together, and in the next moment, Weiqing's body suddenly flew out, retreating quickly!    

    

Xiang Wudi's strength was far above Weiqing's!    

    

"Don't stop! Hold your breath! Continue!" Reaching this point, Wugong Wenzhi knew that he couldn't make Weiqing stop, because the Unparalleled Fist paid particular attention to a kind of fearless aura.    

    

Weiqing ignored the blood flowing in his body, and with a low roar, he threw out a second punch!    

    

Xiang Wudi confidently raised his hand and punched out, but Weiqing was still pushed back. However, he only retreated seven or eight steps, and once again, he spat out a mouthful of blood.    

    

"Is that all you've got? "Hmm?" Xiang Wudi said in a disdainful tone as he stood with his hands behind his back.    

    

Weiqing clenched his teeth as he punched out for the third time. His entire face, including his pupils, had turned red, and veins started popping all over his face, and in order to not get hit back, Weiqing had already used all of his strength. This time, Weiqing only took four steps back, but that sinister expression on his face revealed a trace of madness as he shouted, "Let me show you the real Boxing Art!"    

    

Waves of blood-red light bloomed outside his body, like a rose dripping with blood, as if it was competing against the sunset red in the sky. His right fist slowly clasped together with his five fingers, and then, with a low roar, he blasted his fist towards Xiang Wudi.    

    

Xiang Wudi's eyes turned cold, and revealed a look of surprise, his roar was like a dragon, his body was like a giant elephant rushing forward, trying its best to punch out!    

    

The moment the two fists collided, a series of loud sounds exploded in the air!    

    

The waves of golden fire and bloody light shot up into the sky, like two giant snakes that were tenaciously entangling each other! This was a showdown between the Force of Qi and Blood and his monstrous battle intent! The sky was in chaos as the two people on the ground maintained their punching posture, as if time had frozen.    

    

Zuo Ci bellowed: "Continue!"    

    

Wugong Wenzhi was enraged: "Senior Brother, you are crazy, this way he will die of blood loss!"    

    

Zuo Ci snorted: "You don't understand shit, this is called 'Breaking Dawn', what's so good about my disciple that I know it better than you?"    

    

Wugong Wenzhi said angrily: "Is he not my disciple?"    

    

    

    


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