reborn as emperor

Chapter 317 316. Returning to the Master of Xuanye 【】

outside the city.

The two stood facing each other.

This area is a stone forest.Each rock stands like a tree, the shortest is two or three meters, and the tallest is more than ten meters, spreading over seven or eight miles.There are no people around, and it is no longer suitable as a fighting place.

"It's over!"

Wu Guojian arched his hands.

His idea was very simple, to cut through the mess quickly, let Yang Mucheng see the gap between the two sides, and let the other party completely dispel this idea.

"Please!"

Yang Mucheng grinned, and also bowed his hands.

He killed Lei Zhuoran's master and two juniors. It was only a matter of time before Lei Zhuoran came to him.In the future, there may even be a collision with the entire Shengqing Dynasty, so it is natural to win over Wu Guojian.

Teng!
As soon as the words fell, Wu Guojian was already the first to make the move.

Although he is just a blacksmith, his strength is not weak at all.In the jagged stone forest, he was like a leopard, swiftly darting past.The thin body contained powerful vitality, and the slender arms concealed absolute power.

Almost with an afterimage, Wu Guojian rushed in front of Yang Mucheng.

He clasped his palms together and patted Yang Mucheng's shoulders directly!

"So fast!"

A trace of surprise flashed in Yang Mucheng's eyes, and he hurriedly retreated.However, Wu Guojian didn't hit Yang Mucheng's palms, but slapped them on the ground.This light pat was extremely gentle, but there was only a 'bang' sound, and the 11-meter-high stone pillar under Yang Mucheng's feet collapsed like a pile of sand in an instant!
"Emperor Yang, you should admit defeat. The old man has been a blacksmith for more than 260 years, and the warhammer I used to forge weapons weighs ten thousand catties. Although the meridians of my hands and feet have been severed, my strength is still beyond that." An ordinary profound liquid consummate warrior!"

"The previous palm hit you, at least you will be seriously injured!"

Wu Guojian looked at the stone pillar that fell to the ground with a bang, and couldn't help persuading him.

"Mr. Wu, the outcome is still undecided!"

Yang Mucheng grinned, revealing his white teeth.

bass!
He took a step forward, flashed in front of Wu Guojian almost as if teleporting, and punched Wu Guojian in the chest.

"This Emperor Yang is too young and energetic to listen to me at all!"

Seeing that Yang Mucheng was still attacking, Wu Guojian couldn't help shaking his head secretly.

"That's right, he has such a cultivation level at such a young age, even if he doesn't pay attention to him. Forget it, let me make a move and let him understand the stakes."

Thinking of this, Wu Guojian stretched out his right paw.

He was going to grab Yang Mucheng's attack with one claw and restrict the opponent's actions.Then he threw out another punch, knocking Yang Mucheng to the ground, ending this fight.

but.

The next moment, his plans were completely emptied.

The power of Yang Mucheng's punch was beyond his imagination.Shocked, his body trembled suddenly, and his whole body trembled even more.He gritted his teeth, not to mention continuing to attack, he could only burst out the inner strength of his whole body and pour it into his body to dissolve the opponent's strength.

"Come again!"

Yang Mucheng laughed out loud.

Seeing him at this moment, both fists came out together.The air that was hit by each punch exploded, and the whistling sound continued, bringing bursts of sharp and piercing roars.The strength of each punch is terrifyingly powerful, and the speed is also astonishingly fast.

Almost instantly, Wu Guojian was already suppressed, and he could only use his strength to resist continuously.

"how is this possible?"

"Why is he so powerful?"

Wu Guojian roared in his heart.

Every punch of Yang Mucheng made his whole body numb and his bones tremble.

"No, this boxing technique?"

between astonishment.

Wu Guojian even discovered that Yang Mucheng's boxing technique had a feeling of déjà vu!
It's just such a distraction.

Yang Mucheng's last punch came with a bang.

"Crackling~"

At this moment, Yang Mucheng's whole body tensed up, and there was a crisp sound from more than two hundred bones in his whole body, and the energy and blood internal energy surged crazily. Even Wu Guojian could hear the turbulent waves when the energy and blood were turbulent. Voice!
"not good!"

Wu Guojian turned pale with shock, and immediately folded his arms to protect his body, and immediately took Yang Mucheng's punch forcefully!
This punch, like a galloping cheetah, like a howling wind, like a flashing thunder, quietly hit Wu Guojian's defense.He only felt a huge force like a turbulent wave sweeping madly, piercing through his whole body in an instant.

This force is so powerful that it is unmatched, and Peimo is irresistible.

Like a ball being kicked flying, Wu Guojian flew backwards.The body knocked down a huge stone pillar by the middle, and the stone pillar fell to the ground for a while, and the dust was everywhere, and the whole stone forest was in chaos.

"Hahaha……"

Wu Guojian, who was knocked to the ground, was not angry at all, but couldn't help laughing wildly. "You are truly a hero! Emperor Yang, your strength is simply beyond my imagination... However, your previous boxing method is more like the hammering method of my "One Hundred and Eight Hands Forging the Big Cloak"."

"My set of boxing techniques is just enlightened from your forging and hammering technique. It is also one hundred and eight moves!" Yang Mucheng pondered for a moment, and then said: "This set of boxing techniques is suitable for close-to-body combat, and can explode within a square inch Unleash the greatest power. If that’s the case, let’s name it "Inch Fist"!"

One inch long, one inch strong.

An inch is short, an inch is dangerous!

Yang Mucheng's one-inch punch almost brought into full play the principles of close-to-body combat.

Wu Guojian couldn't hide his astonishment.

His "One Hundred and Eight Hands of Forging the Big Cloak" is also a middle-grade forging technique of the profound level.Even people in the Xuanhai realm would have to spend at least six or seven years in order to comprehend the academy.This little emperor actually realized a mid-grade martial skill of the Xuan rank after just watching it once?

This kind of comprehension, such strength, can be described by more than two words: terrible?
"Your Majesty, you have won! I, Wu Guojian, am willing to follow you!" Wu Guojian clasped his fists together, and even changed his address. He clasped his hands and shouted: "As long as you can avenge me, I will do everything for you The sea of ​​fire under the mountain is also willing. However, I also have a merciless request!"

"You said."

Yang Mucheng nodded.

"I have been hiding in Stormwind City for more than ten years, and I have never made a move. This is the first time I have encountered such a hearty battle. It is a pity that this battle has been interrupted. Why don't we decide the winner! "Wu Guojian was very excited.

"Okay! Just what I want!"

Yang Mucheng laughed and said, even if Wu Guojian didn't say anything, he would have made the same request.

"Then this battle, start again..."

Wu Guojian suppressed the smile on his face, and suddenly became dignified. When he grabbed it with his right hand, the ten-thousand-jin warhammer was already drilled into his hand.At this moment, Wu Guojian no longer looked like the bearded old man before, but seemed to have returned to the state of a master!
　PS: Chapter 20 is delivered~
　　
　
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