"Argh! — — "
The burly man's abdomen was hit by Lin Buzheng's fifth stance of the Raging Bull Fist. The latter's full strength exploded in the burly man's abdomen.
But even so, the burly man's body only trembled and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He did not die.
He even stood on the spot without taking a step back!
The muscles on his abdomen were as thick as armor, negating most of the punch's force!
"Bastard, how dare you sneak attack me!"
The burly man roared. His eyes were filled with anger as he raised his sandbag-sized fist.
The muscles on his body bulged as a powerful force turned into an endless stream of inner force, which flowed within his body and gathered at his right fist!
The burly man was born with divine strength.
Not only did his strength exceed ordinary people, but it also exceeded the limits of the eighth stage of the Martial Path!
In the blink of an eye, the burly man's aura rose rapidly. His clenched right fist seemed indestructible and could collapse a small mountain!
"Bull Tendon Explosion!"
In the blink of an eye, the burly man stood up and circulated the innate divine strength in his body. At the same time, Lin Buzheng once again used the fifth style of the Raging Ox Fist, Ox Tendon Explosion, and attacked the burly man.
Although the burly man was strong, his body was slow and he was caught off guard, so he was injured by Lin Buzheng's punch.
At this moment, he could not dodge and could only watch as Lin Buzheng's second punch came towards him!
Boom!
Lin Buzheng's fist was like the wind and in the blink of an eye, it landed on the burly man's abdomen.
Boom!
In an instant, the burly man's body was sent flying by Lin Buzheng's punch and he landed heavily on the ground after a while.
But this time, the burly man did not cry out.
Because he had been killed by Lin Buzheng with one punch!
Huala!
The burly man lay on the ground with his eyes wide open. Lin Buzheng's punch had torn a large hole in his abdomen. Blood mixed with his crushed organs flowed out like a stream.
The first!
Lin Buzheng was expressionless. After killing the burly man, he quickly leaped back.
"Big brother!"
At this moment, the pale-faced man who was closest to the burly man finally arrived.
Huala!
He shook the folding fan in his hand. The ribs of the fan were firm and straight, and the surface of the fan was sharp. It was forged from fine iron and emitted a cold light.
With one look, one could tell that this fan was not an ordinary item!
"You actually killed big brother!"
The woman's voice was filled with resentment. The long whip in her hand curled up and lashed out in the air.
Hu!
Lin Buzheng circulated his full strength and moved like the wind, narrowly brushing past the sharp folding fan and the madly dancing whip in the woman's hand.
The long whip in the woman's hand swept past Lin Buzheng's cheek, emitting a faint, almost imperceptible blue light.
And the stench of dead fish and shrimps.
The whip was poisoned!
Lin Buzheng's eyes widened, and his pupils constricted.
As expected!
Earlier on, the woman broke away from the formation of the three and waved the long whip in her hand, charging towards Lin Buzheng alone. It seemed as though she had given him a chance to break through first and exchange injuries for his life.
However, in reality, if Lin Buzheng had done that, he would have fallen into the woman's trap!
As long as he was struck by the woman's poisonous whip, Lin Buzheng would die instantly from the poison!
In reality, the woman had used this scheme to kill countless martial artists whose cultivation was far above hers!
Thankfully, although Lin Buzheng did not guess that, he instinctively felt that something was amiss.
That was why he did not attack the woman earlier on. Instead, he attacked the burly man among the three of them.
The burly man was born with immense strength and it was difficult to defeat him in close combat.
Among the few of them, he posed the greatest threat to Lin Buzheng!
That was the reason why Lin Buzheng took the initiative to attack first.
Before the burly man could release his strength, he killed him with two punches!
That way, Lin Buzheng would undoubtedly be eliminated. Out of the four, he was the greatest threat to him!
"You actually killed my big brother! Die!"
The pale faced man's expression was vicious. Under the cover of the woman's whip, he opened the fan in his hand and it shined with a cold light as he pounced towards Lin Buzheng.
The four rapscallions of the Barren Ridge were like brothers and had never failed in the outer regions of Tianhuang Forest for many years.
Now, the big brother of the four rapscallions had been killed by a young man who was still wet behind the ears. How could the pale faced man not be shocked and furious?
Pa, pa!
The whip in the woman's hand danced and crackled. Finally, she no longer held back. Every whip had the strength of a thousand kilograms. It turned into a web of whips that covered the sky and covered Lin Buzheng's head!
Huala!
Among the four of them, the dwarf who was standing far away finally moved.
He quickly took off the black robe he was wearing.
Underneath the black robe were dozens of extremely sharp flying daggers. Under the moonlight, they reflected a cold light.
Ding!
The dwarf picked up a flying dagger and placed it in front of him. He aimed it at Lin Buzheng's figure from afar and his killing intent surged.
As long as Lin Buzheng's figure showed any weakness, the flying dagger would attack instantly!
Once the dagger was out, it would take his life!
In an instant, Lin Buzheng was once again surrounded by his opponents. He was attacked from three sides!
"The second one!"
Lin Buzheng was calm. Facing the pale faced man who was pouncing towards him, he did not advance. Instead, he retreated and clenched his right fist, charging forward fearlessly!
"Little bastard, today is the day you die!"
The pale faced man snorted coldly. The fan in his hand tilted slightly and the sharp blade swept towards Lin Buzheng's neck!
The pale faced man cultivated a low-grade yellow-class skill, Mountain Forest Fan.
His fan technique was nimble and changeable, making it hard to defend against.
The fan in his hand was made of fine iron and the surface of the fan was extremely sharp.
Using the Mountain Forest Fan technique, a gentle sweep of the fan would bring with it a force of at least 500 kilograms. Be it a 500 kilogram boulder or a giant tree, there was nothing it could not cut and destroy!
The pale faced man could almost see the scene of Lin Buzheng's head being sliced off and blood spurting out from his neck!
The second stance of Raging Bull Fist, Sky Shattering Bull Horn!
With a low growl, Lin Buzheng moved his body to the side and dodged the sharp fan. Clenching his right fist, he used the second form of Raging Bull Fist and punched towards the half-opened fan in the pale-faced man's hand!
"Child's play!"
The pale-faced man sneered and did not change his move. He simply opened his folding fan completely and revealed a magnificent picture of mountains and rivers. He aimed a punch at Lin Buzheng and slammed it down fiercely!
The pale faced man was at Level 7 Body Dao, one level higher than Lin Buzheng and his strength was at least 50 kilograms higher.
In addition, the fan in his hand was made of fine iron.
Therefore, the pale faced man believed that in this duel, Lin Buzheng's tendons would be crushed by his fan and there would be no chance for him to resist!
"How is this possible!"
The next moment, the man's eyes bulged out like a dead fish as he stared at the fan in his hand in disbelief.
As the man in white saw, the fan in his hand was twisting and changing shape at a shocking speed as it collided with Lin Buzheng's fist.
In the blink of an eye, the surface of the fan was filled with holes.
In the middle of the fan, there was a large protrusion. It was in the shape of Lin Buzheng's right fist!
"Oh no!"
"This kid's fist strength is so shocking, retreat!"
The pale faced man retreated quickly, his heart filled with regret and hatred. He did not expect Lin Buzheng's fist strength to be so dominating. In just one move, he had destroyed the weapon he had used for many years.
His fan was made of fine iron and the fan was made of fine iron.
Not to mention that Lin Buzheng was only a Stage Six Body Path martial artist, even if he had fought against Stage Eight Body Path martial artists in the past, this fan would not have been damaged at all.
He did not expect that his weapon would be destroyed by Lin Buzheng.
This was unbelievable!
"Trying to run?"
"Too late!"
Lin Buzheng's eyes flashed with a hint of viciousness.
The pale faced man retreated extremely quickly, but Lin Buzheng's speed was even faster. In the blink of an eye, he had caught up with him. He raised his right fist and punched at the former!
Bull Horn Piercing the Sky!
With a single punch, the iron fan in the pale-faced man's hand was completely smashed into metal shards that filled the sky and exploded!
Bull Horn Piercing the Sky!
With one punch, the pale faced man's hastily blocked right arm was broken at the elbow. Flesh and blood splattered everywhere!
Bull Horn Piercing the Sky!
With one punch, the pale faced man broke all his defenses. With one punch, he punched through his chest. The clanging iron fist, mixed with flesh and blood, came out from the pale faced man's back!
Three consecutive punches, all of them using the same technique!
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