"You're so young, how can you be so shameless?"
Being kicked away by Ji Hao, Wuzhi Qi leaped up in anger, pointed his finger at Ji Hao and yelled out a torrent of abuse.
"Shameless? I can be even more shameless. Do you want to see it? "
Ji Hao chuckled, then pointed his right hand at Wuzhi Qi and silently activated the Mantra Dan with Nine Secret Words. Along with a sizzling noise, a sphere of mud behind Wuzhi Qi suddenly transformed into an extremely sharp thorn, darting towards Wuzhi Qi's back in a crooked way.
Wuzhi Qi sensed a great coldness coming from his back. Once again, he instinctively moved his body by a foot.
The sharp thorn, with countless tiny thorns on it, brushed against Wuzhi Qi's thigh and tore a large piece of cloth off from his thigh. Wuzhi Qi looked at those thin and cold lights on the thorn, while streams of cold sweat flowed down from his forehead.
"Marquis Yao Ji Hao, you Southern Wasteland men are the most brave and straightforward ones. How come you're such a vicious, unscrupulous freak?"
Wuzhi Qi stared straight at Ji Hao. He dared to swear with his own head that he had lived for so many years and met countless Southern Wasteland heroes, but not a single Southern Wasteland warrior could be as shameless as Ji Hao, and to such an evil degree!
"You haven't lived long enough!" Ji Hao lowered his hands, approached Wuzhi Qi with big steps and said with a faint smile, "Live for thousands of years more, and you will definitely meet countless young people like me. If you don't believe me, why don't we make a bet?"
Wuzhi Qi showed the whites of his eyes, put the three-colored lamp on his head, then leaped into the air and waved his arms for a few times. Gritting his teeth, he glared at Ji Hao, sneered and said, "I came to you because I have something serious to talk to you about, but since you're so reckless, I'll beat you down first, then I'll talk to you about something serious!"
Ji Hao paused slightly. Wuzhi Qi sneaked into Ji Hao's city with a clone of his spirit power in the middle of the night for something serious?
Was he talking nonsense, or did he really have something to talk to him about?
Before Ji Hao figured it out, Wuzhi Qi had already let out a great roar, raised a fierce gust of wind and pounced towards Ji Hao. He still didn't cast any magic. Instead, he leaped up to Ji Hao with his great physical strength and threw a heavy punch towards Ji Hao's head.
Wuzhi Qi was a special kind of water ape, one of the first batch of living creatures born in the prehistorical era when the world was created. He moved as fast as lightning. Ji Hao only saw a blur in front of his eyes, before a heavy punch landed on his face.
Bang! The Taiji cloak released layers of water-like clear light, spreading out in all directions like a giant lotus, shielding Ji Hao in the middle. Wuzhi Qi's heavy punch landed on the clear light. The layer upon layer of clear light ceaselessly weakened the power contained in his fist. At last, when his fist was still three inches away from Ji Hao's face, it lost all power.
Wuzhi Qi took a few steps backward in shock. With every step, he moved seven to eight miles away. Within a blink of an eye, he had moved tens of miles away.
Angrily, he looked at the glowing Taiji cloak worn by Ji Hao and yelled, "Ji Hao, are you still a man? With a ragged cloak to protect you, can't you just fight me like a real man? "
Looking at Wuzhi Qi, who was jumping up and down like a thunder, Ji Hao sensed the strong will of fighting released from his body.
But what surprised Ji Hao was that Wuzhi Qi only had a will of fighting, without any sense of killing.
Remaining silent for a while, Ji Hao waved his hands and let the Taiji cloak merge with his body. Without Ji Hao's spirit power or without a fatal strike, the cloak wouldn't show up on its own.
Wearing nothing but a tight-fitting dragon-skin vest, Ji Hao stretched his body, then crooked his finger towards Wuzhi Qi and said, "Come on! I will blow you up, you old monkey! Hehe, do you remember how I beat you back then in the Town Hall? "
Wuzhi Qi's face suddenly turned extremely dark. He widely opened his mouth and roared, then a few enormous tusks reached out of his mouth corners. Pointing at Ji Hao, he laughed, "Back then, the one you beat was only a clone of your Grandpa Wuzhi Qi. He didn't even have one percent of my power! Are you proud? "
Roaring, Wuzhi Qi brought up a fierce gust of wind and dashed to Ji Hao's face with one step. His arms tore apart the space and caused a series of thunderous booms, violently smashing towards Ji Hao's body like countless shooting stars.
Ji Hao laughed out loud and widely opened his eyes. He didn't use any magic, not even the moves of sky-opening, earth-splitting, everything-grow, and everything-perish, which were taught by the mysterious man. Just like Wuzhi Qi, Ji Hao fought back with pure physical strength, without any technique.
Their fists collided violently against each other, producing a terrifying roar.
Fists bumped against cheeks, causing the muscles and bones of cheeks to scream.
The fists bumped against the ribs of Ji Hao and Wuzhi Qi, causing a series of creaking noise. Both Ji Hao and Wuzhi Qi's ribs let out cracking noises, and their internal organs were shaking intensely. They kept their mouths shut and gritted their teeth, or else they would vomit a mouthful of blood.
Within a second, over ten-thousand punches were launched. Both Ji Hao and Wuzhi Qi were badly battered, and their faces were swollen. Their heads were deformed, like rotten watermelons that had been smashed for thousands of times. However, their spirit blood was strong and strong, and their strong life-force had been flowing inside their bodies. Within a blink of an eye, their wounds were healed, and their faces were back to normal. But within a blink of an eye, their heads turned into rotten watermelons again.
Abruptly, Ji Hao raised his legs and kicked towards Wuzhi Qi's crotch, bringing up a whirlwind.
Wuzhi Qi's pair of legs flew up as well, kicking fiercely towards Ji Hao along with a fierce gust of wind.
Thunderous popping noises could be heard without an end. The four legs of Ji Hao and Wuzhi Qi bumped against each other. Within a blink of an eye, thousands of heavy thuds were made. Their leg bones were broken over and over again, but healed over and over again, then broken again.
Wuzhi Qi gave a creepy laugh. His pair of arms suddenly turned especially soft, like a pair of snakes. Abruptly, he tore Ji Hao's fists apart, then easily coiled his arms around Ji Hao's neck and twisted it.
Ji Hao heard the noise of his neck bones breaking. He lost his eyesight for a moment, then subconsciously wielded his hands like daggers and launched the move of sky-opening, leaving two beautiful arcs in the air. His palms were like a pair of sharp daggers, easily hacking on Wuzhi Qi's chest. Like cutting a piece of tofu with a sharp knife, Ji Hao's palms cut open Wuzhi Qi's chest and came out from his back.
Ji Hao vomited blood and drew back quickly. He held his head with both hands and hurriedly straightened his broken neck bones.
Wuzhi Qi also vomited blood while drawing back as fast as he could. Hurriedly, he took out a few glowing leaves and threw them into his mouth. He chewed and swallowed them, after which, the wound on his chest began healing slowly.
Both of them had been fighting purely with physical strength, but it actually ended in a tie.
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