Under One Person: One Person Goes

Chapter 97 My surname is Wang, the street lamp king

"You are the challengers."

Standing on the street lamp, Wang Yi defeated two European aliens with one blow and made his declaration of being a strong man.

But at this moment, no one thought that Wang Yi was speaking arrogantly.

For the eight foreigners who came out of the embassy, ​​this was also a very unfamiliar experience.

Because Wang Yi was different from most of the Chinese aliens they had seen. After all, the great powers had divided China for so many years. It would be a joke to say that they had never dealt with Chinese aliens.

But most of the Chinese aliens, even if they come to provoke, will use the method of making friends with force and stop at the right time, and give in a step. But the more you give in, the more these guys will push forward, until you meet some who don't tolerate you.

Let’s not talk about the distant past, let’s just talk about the recent few years. When World War I ended, the great powers redistributed the pie and gave Germany’s colonies in China to Japan.

Student protests broke out across the country. When the Zhaojialou was burned in the capital, hundreds of miles away in Pudong, a disciple of the Jingwu School took on the entire Hongkou Dojo and caused an incident involving the killing of Japanese officers.

At that time, the Japanese alien circle or the Japanese military was very clear about one thing.

Not all Chinese are so easy to bully. As long as there is a leader who stands out, there will be a large group following behind and making them look humiliated.

Especially until now, the disciple of Jingwu School who challenged the Black Dragon Society in Huahongkou Dojo has not been caught yet, and now there is another alien Wang Yi in Beijing? What a joke!
With a guilty conscience, the strange people from the Japanese embassy took the first step. At the beginning, two Shinto disciples each threw out two paper man talismans.

The talisman paper was hung in front of the two men. They chanted incantations and used their own true Qi to activate the Yin Sha Qi within the talisman paper of the paper man in front of them. Then, the four-headed Shikigami appeared with the talisman paper as their support.

They are called shikigami, but in fact they are what people call ghosts, they are just endowed with certain abilities.

There is a saying among practitioners of spiritual practice that after death, the Qi turns into wind and the flesh turns into mud.

To put it simply, no matter whether one is a cultivator or an ordinary person, at the moment of death, the Qi as the soul will only stay in the world for a period of time, and then it will return to dust, which is the seventh day in folk customs.

The so-called ghosts are more likely to be practitioners with ulterior motives who use this kind of skills to preserve a trace of the spiritual intelligence of these spirits during their lifetime, and they have turned into this.

But in such a world, why would one need to cultivate human skills to turn a person into a ghost?

As soon as the four ghosts were summoned, they began to breathe out smoke towards the block. Soon, the smoke so thick that one could not see one's fingers covered the area, blocking the view from the outside world.

Only those who practice cultivation can barely see things clearly in such a thick fog.

"mean!"

The aliens from the capital were disgusted and cursed loudly, but they couldn't just leave because Wang Yi himself had described this fight as a unilateral challenge to him by the aliens from eight countries. Since the situation was stronger than the people, they could only abide by the rules of this fight.

Two of the shikigami released thick fog to obscure the vision, while the other two shikigami, under the control of the two Shinto disciples, together with the two female swordsmen of the Yagyu Shinkage-ryu and the experts of the Black Dragon Society, surrounded Wang Yi who was standing on the street lamp.

Suddenly, next to the street lamp where Wang Yi was standing, two shikigami emerged from the smoke. One had a red body, two horns on its head, and a belly as big as a drum. It spewed a mouthful of fire at Wang Yi. The other turned into a ball of mud the moment it appeared, rushing towards Wang Yi, trying to lock him up.

But an invisible force field emerged all over Wang Zhou's body, wrapping him and the street lamp under his feet. The attacks of the two shikigami were isolated outside the force field and were ineffective.

"Get down here!"

The alien from the Japanese Black Dragon Society strode towards Wang Yi. Looking at Wang Yi who was looking down at him and others, he could only use his fists to teach him a lesson.

The Black Dragon Society is a Japanese sect of aliens, and their practice is more inclined towards close combat, that is, external kung fu and horizontal training, aiming to constantly train their bodies and make their bodies as strong as the dragons in mythology.

Every punch and kick was carried with the power of dragon and tiger.

But to deal with this kind of close-range ruffian, Wang Yi doesn't even need to use the human body's magnetic field. The skill of Reversing the Eight Directions inherited from the Ghost Hand King is enough.

Wang Yi had no intention of moving at all. He just raised two fingers and said softly to the Japanese alien who was punching him, "Fall~"

This strange man from the Japanese Black Dragon Society stopped his swung fist in mid-air, his eyes were wide open, his body was shaking, and you could see a bulge on his heart and lungs, followed by a mouthful of blood spurting out.

He did nothing but fell on the way to charge towards Wang Yi, and had no idea when he was hit.

Before the siege was launched, one person fell to the ground seriously injured, and he didn't even see how the other party attacked.

The Japanese sisters of the Yagyu Shinkage-ryu, Yagyu Setsu and Yagyu Setsu, who hid their figures in the thick fog, had no choice but to stay put and continue to build up their strength.

They practiced Iai, and all swordsmanship was for Iai. As for the Chinese strange man named Wang Yi, they could not draw their swords without knowing what his endless tricks were.

But Wang Yi didn't care whether they drew their swords or not. He thought he had concealed it well, but in his force field that reversed all directions, as long as they stepped into this block, their every move would be under Wang Yi's control.

Yes, to deal with these guys, Wang Yi didn't even bother to use the human body's magnetic field, and it was enough to reverse the eight directions with one hand. "I say, don't bother me here, I'll take you on a journey."

Wang Yi still raised his right hand and grabbed at the air in front of him. The two shikigami who had not made any successful sneak attacks were like being grabbed by an invisible big hand. In the air, in front of the horrified eyes of the two Shinto disciples, they were scattered by Wang Yi one by one.

The two shikigami turned into a ball of turbid air and dissipated. The talisman paper they were resting on also spontaneously combusted in front of the two Shinto disciples, causing them to spit out blood.

But how could Wang Yi bypass them like this?
With the five fingers of his right hand spread out, a huge suction force formed in Wang Yi's right hand, which brought the thick fog covering the block and the air together towards the palm of his right hand. For a moment, people nearby felt suffocated.

In just a few breaths, the feeling of suffocation disappeared, and along with it, the thick fog. The two sisters from the Yagyu Shinkage Ryu, who had been hiding their weapons and waiting for the right moment to strike, were now exposed to everyone.

The sisters' movements were extremely ridiculous in Wang Yi's eyes, because they were preparing to attack with their hands.

"No, who would come out to fight without a knife? Five breaths, I'll give you two to get your knives, or you can accuse me of bullying you Bushido."

As soon as Wang Yi finished his mocking words, Nemoto Ichiro had someone bring two samurai swords and threw them at the sisters.

"Ms. Xuexu, Miss Xuxue, knife!"

The sisters did a beautiful somersault in the air, took the samurai swords, and began to perform the crouching Iai starting posture.

But Wang Yi was too lazy to appreciate it. He just aimed the smoke ball that was constantly compressing the air at the two Shinto disciples who had summoned the remaining Shikigami back to their sides for protection.

“You have to catch it.”

Chop the air with your palm, shout!
The so-called splitting palm is nothing more than a means of using true Qi to create a palm wind to knock the enemy away. As long as the practitioner has obtained Qi, he will be able to use this simple splitting palm move.

But the truth is simple. Sometimes it is like this. The same palm strike will produce different effects in the hands of different people.

Someone could hit a cup full of water with a palm strike, but the only thing that caused it to splash was a few drops of water, and he was already out of breath. However, he was able to take advantage of the situation, and even Zhang Zhiwei had to avoid his attack.

Wang Yi naturally couldn't take advantage of the east wind, but he could fire a compressed air cannon.

The method he used to injure and disable the two European aliens before was the Air-Splitting Palm, but the previous one was launched instantly. This time, he built up his strength for five seconds and sucked all the smoke covering the block into his palm, making it tangible.

A palm strike was thrown out, and its huge wind pressure swept up the blue brick street and flew towards the two Shinto disciples.

And the two sisters from the Yagyu Shinkage-ryu who were preparing for Iai could not ignore the safety of their companions in public. After all, Shintoism was also a big sect in mainland Japan, and they, the Yagyu Shinkage-ryu, had to be polite to them.

The figure disappeared, and two Iai sword lights that had been fully charged collided with the palm strike launched by Wang Yi.

The knife flashed by, and the air-splitting palm that compressed the fog and air of half a city block exploded directly in front of the two Yagyu Shinkage-ryu sisters.

The samurai sword in his hand broke with a sound, and the air shock wave contained in it immediately shattered the two shikigami used to protect the body, sending them to paradise.

Next came the four people who faced this air-splitting palm.

The sisters were fine, after all, they were martial artists and swordsmen, so the shock wave did not make them faint. But the red spots on their kimonos and the broken swords in their hands also showed that they had no strength to fight anymore. As for the two Shinto disciples, they were weak, and the wind blew them directly against the wall behind them, and they couldn't get off for a while.

It took less than a minute to complete all these moves, and the only strangers left on the Japanese embassy side were Yagyu Tajima-no-kami, the leader of the Yagyu Shinkage-ryu who had not yet taken action, and Ichiro Nemoto, who had long since dared not stand up.

Wang Yi, who defeated the enemy in one move, was still standing on the street lamp, still in the posture of one hand behind his back and fighting the enemy with the other hand.

He didn't move at all, and even the street lamp under his feet was not damaged at all.

To everyone, it felt as if Wang Yi had just done something insignificant.

Wang Yi used his right hand as a fan to fan himself, then looked at the alien representatives from the seven embassies in Europe and the United States.

"Their methods were all passed down from us. Although they have changed, they still have similarities. There is nothing new. But you, magic, alchemy, and modern science, maybe you can make me happy a little."

Under Wang Yi's gaze, the foreign representatives from the seven embassies in Europe and the United States also felt uneasy.

There was no other reason. It was because Wang Yi's methods were so simple and crude that they simply couldn't understand them. They also couldn't comprehend how such simple and crude methods could defeat the aliens from Japan in one move and cripple their two previous companions.

But with Wang Yi's words that put them on the spot, they had no choice but to stand on the street, take out their walking sticks, activate the alchemy array engraved on their bodies, and let their supernatural powers flow throughout their bodies.

Just as Wang Yi had said just now, they faced this Chinese alien who was standing on the street lamp and looking down at them with the attitude of a challenger.

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