battle master

Chapter 9 Defeating Yang Fan

However, before he finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly again, because at this time, Wu Yangyu stepped on one foot again, accompanied by bursts of sternum cracking sounds, Wu Yangyu's cold voice slowed down. Slowly out:
"As a slave, you dare to overwhelm the Lord with power, you should fight!"

Pong!
Accompanied by Wu Yangyu's words, one of his feet was already trampled down.

"Aw... ah!"

This kick was very powerful, and with Yang Fan's shrill scream, the rest of the servants also began to tremble.

"As a slave, dare to do something to the master, damn it!"

"Crack!"

"As..."

Every time Wu Yangyu said a word, he would step on Yang Fan's body fiercely, and Yang Fan's screams became more and more miserable.

Following Yang Fan's screams, many people have heard the news and rushed over.

However, when they saw that normally docile boy stepping on Yang Fan's body with a calm expression, all the people present felt an incomparably cold slap on his body. Pass……

Finally, when Yang Fan couldn't bear it anymore and passed out from the waking up again, Wu Yangyu slowly stopped his movements.

The young man stood there with a calm smile on his face, a breeze blew by, his long hair fluttered, and as the sun shone down on his body, he looked like a sunny boy.

"Remember... don't provoke me again..."

Looking at everyone present, Wu Yangyu's voice slowly resounded.

The voice was very low and quiet, but under the warm and scorching sun, everyone couldn't help shivering. Looking at Wu Yangyu, they clearly felt that the boy in front of them... had changed!
Dark Forest!

This is a dense forest in Yuhua City.

Because of dense forests and sparsely populated, ordinary people rarely come here!

Of course, the presence of monsters and beasts is also a major reason for the sparse population.

Monster beasts are a special kind of existence in the Shenhua Continent. Their appearance is various and strange, and they are bloodthirsty like crazy, which makes people daunting.

The strength of monsters is extremely powerful. From low-level to high-level, monsters are divided into one to nine levels. The higher the level, the stronger, and the top powerful monsters, even the unrivaled powerhouses in human martial arts Don't dare to provoke easily.

It is rumored that there are even more powerful beings above these ninth-level monsters, but that is no longer information that Wu Yangyu can understand.

When he came here, he took a fancy to the fact that there are few people here, and there is a lot of vitality, which is quite suitable for cultivation.

At this time, he already felt that his vitality has reached a critical point, and breaking through to the fourth level of warriors is just around the corner.

That's why he came to the Dark Forest and chose to practice in this place.

At this moment, Wu Yangyu was sitting cross-legged on a boulder, his upper body bare, and on top of this boulder, a huge waterfall like a silver dragon was flowing fiercely on his body.

"crash"

The waterfall is like a galloping horse, and the sound can be heard for thousands of meters in a radius. It is conceivable how amazing and terrifying the force caused by the hanging and falling waterfall is.

Sitting cross-legged under this waterfall alone, the pressure it bears is even more unimaginable.

"puff"

Finally, after more than ten breaths passed, Wu Yangyu's expression changed suddenly, his body was slammed down by the waterfall, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

"It seems... this physical body is still not able to bear it!"

Wu Yangyu is now very aware of his shortcomings. Although his aptitude can keep up, he is still far behind others. Therefore, in order to improve his strength faster, Wu Yangyu will crazily seize any opportunity and time to improve .

Using the powerful force of the waterfall to impact the physical body, relying on the power of the water flow, every inch of the body can be perfectly impacted, which is of great benefit to the cultivation of the physical body.

Moreover, Wu Yangyu possessed the Martial Soul of Water, and practicing under the waterfall would be able to get twice the result with half the effort.

After taking a slight breath, Wu Yangyu stood up again, and climbed up the boulder firmly...

That is, when Wu Yangyu was still practicing, at the same time, in a huge building of the Wu family...

"Damn it! Damn it, Wu Yangyu...you're looking for death...you dare to hurt my subordinates!!"

Crazy roars continued to emanate from the building, followed by the sound of throwing things, showing how angry the roaring owner was at this moment...

In a hall of this building.

A young man who seemed to be no more than seventeen or eighteen years old was roaring ferociously. At this time, the ground was already covered with various pieces of porcelain.

This seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy was none other than Uncle Wu Yangyu's son, Wu Yihai.

On Wu Yihai's side, a group of four servants were kneeling there, trembling all over, not daring to say a word.

"You said, Wu Yangyu, that trash, actually relied on his true strength to defeat Yang Fan?"

Finally, after venting his anger, Wu Yihai looked at the four trembling servants with cold eyes, and said coldly...

(End of this chapter)