As he got into position, Wu Dongqian muttered, "Good lad, Taiji Fist can't do anything to you. This time, I'll show you my Eight Trigram Palm!"
What kind of hearing did Wang Yu have? Wu Dongqian's words entered Wang Yu's ears at such a close distance.
Seeing that Wu Dongqian was going to destroy Eight Trigram Palm after destroying Taiji Fist, Wang Yu's anger burned to his head.
Eight Trigram Palm was so miserable that it was about to be cut off, but Wu Dongqian was still using the name of Eight Trigram Palm to swindle people. Now that he was in the hands of Wang Yu, the last successor of Eight Trigram Palm, there was no way he could get away scot-free.
"Eight Trigram Palm my ass!"
Even though Wang Yu had cultivated his body and mind for many years, the murderous aura that he had cultivated for many years burst forth. With a roar, he took a step forward and raised his palms, slapping them at Wu Dongqian.
Apart from swindling people, Wu Dongqian was quite strong. Seeing Wang Yu rush over, his figure flashed, and he activated Headwind Step to fly back lightly. At the same time, he crossed his palms and slapped the air three times. Three palm-shaped flames flew in an arc towards Wang Yu.
Firecloud Palm could attack the target three times with fire element magic, and it also had a burning attribute.
The Grandmaster of Combat class was already rare in Rebirth. Even if they chose to be a Grandmaster of Combat, most of the players would choose the Striker class, which was agile and had thick skin. As a result, the number of Qi Master players in the game could be counted in the tens of thousands.
The number of Qi Masters that could be considered experts could be counted on one hand. If they really had to be ranked, Wu Dongqian would definitely be one of them.
The Firecloud Palm of ordinary Qi Masters would be launched in a straight line, attacking the target one after the other. Wu Dongqian's hands trembled, and the three Firecloud Palms flew towards Wang Yu from three directions, locking down all of Wang Yu's dodging points.
However, no matter how good Wu Dongqian was, he was only a fake master in Kung Fu. When it came to the fearsomeness of a true martial artist, his knowledge couldn't even compare to that of Quanzhen.
Eight Trigram Palm was also known as the Wandering Palm. Before practicing the palm, one had to practice the movement technique first. Wang Yu's Eight Trigram Palm was already in the realm, so he naturally didn't care about Wu Dongqian's attacks.
Wang Yu lowered his head, crouched down, and turned around, directly passing through Wudong Qiankun's three Firecloud Palms. Before Wudong Qiankun could react, Wang Yu had already flown over and raised his palm to chop Wudong Qiankun's neck.
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"Dead!" Wang Yu answered honestly.
"Run. Their people are going back. Come to the revival point and save us. We can help you," said Wuji.
Although Wu Dong Qian Wu was dead, a skinny camel was still bigger than a horse. In a guild as big as Wu Dongqian, Wang Yu would not be able to do much without help. The people from Quanzhen were good at guerrilla warfare. At the very least, they could help Wang Yu share some of the pressure.
Unexpectedly, Wang Yu rejected, "You guys can rest at the revival point for now. This is a personal grudge between me and Wu Dong Qian Kun."
"Personal grudge? This isn't the first time you've met? "Hearing Wang Yu's words, Wuji was stunned.
The two of them didn't know each other at first. Could it be that Wang Yu was kicked in the crotch by Wu Dong Qian Wu? Wang Yu's family was particular about many things. One of them was to be unfilial and have no descendants. This was definitely a blood feud.
"It has nothing to do with when we met. This is about the pride of a martial artist!" Wang Yu said. He closed the chat window and leaped onto the wall.
Wuji was not a martial artist. He could not understand Wang Yu's words.
The history of Huaxia Kung Fu could be traced back to more than 5,000 years of Huaxia's history. Even 100 years ago, Huaxia Kung Fu had not declined. There was even a saying that Huaxia Kung Fu had a long history.
In the history of China, although Kungfu had risen and fallen a few times, it had always blossomed due to the chaos of war. However, when cold weapons were no longer seen by humans, Kungfu also gradually faded. However, due to people's yearning for the strong, Kungfu did not decline. Instead, it was gradually turned into a myth.
At this time, some swindlers like Wu Dong Qian Wu began to use the tiger's skin as a banner. Under the guise of Kungfu, they went around swindling people to earn money and cheat people. One of them could fight a hundred people alone, while the other had the strength of a thousand catties. They used a set of fallacious theories to package themselves as the masters in the myth.
Little did they know that the cultivation of Kungfu was not just a bluff. Instead, it required decades of hard work. Even with Wang Yu's unprecedented talent, he still needed to do all kinds of training every day to strengthen his strength, speed, and reflexes to achieve what he had. How could the empty words of those fake masters last forever?
Because of this, the term Kungfu gradually turned from a myth to a scam. Later on, it was even suspected to be a self-delusion culture.
Since then, the path of Kungfu had never recovered. Now, it had become something that only existed in legends. How sad was that?
At the end of the day, the main culprit behind the decline of Kungfu was those swindlers. Wu Dong Qian Wu had used the name of Kungfu to deceive countless people. How could Wang Yu suppress the anger in his heart when he saw Wu Dong Qian Wu Dong Qian Wu, a person who had deceived the thing he had been pursuing for his entire life.
At this time, there was only one thought in Wang Yu's mind, and that was to make Wu Dong Qian Wu pay the price even if it meant risking his dignity as a martial artist!
As Qi Masters were not a strong one-on-one class, Wu Dong Qian Wu did not realize how terrifying Wang Yu was after he resurrected. He only sighed at Wang Yu's extraordinary skills, then ordered his subordinates to block Wang Yu in the alley while running out of the resurrection point.
However, as soon as Wu Dong Qian Kun reached the street, he was blocked by a burly figure.
When Wudong Universe raised his head and saw that it was Wang Yu, he was shocked. He subconsciously floated backwards, and at the same time, he sent a Cloud Palm at Wang Yu.
Cloud Palm was only a low-level skill for Grandmasters of Combat. Its power was not even comparable to Wave of Will. In front of a high-damage player like Wang Yu, it was obviously not worth mentioning.
Wang Yu casually waved his hand, dispersing Martial Dong Qiankun's Cloudhand Palm and sending a Collapsing Fist towards Martial Dong Qiankun. Seeing Wang Yu flying towards him, Martial Dong Qiankun landed on the ground and sent a side kick towards Wang Yu's head.
Rebirth had always focused on the concept of eight points in kicks, which was why kicking skills had always had higher priority.
Just as Wu Dong Qiankun was about to send Wang Yu into the air with a stomp, Wang Yu suddenly landed on the ground with an Eagle Stamp. His Collapsing Fist turned into a Ferocious Tiger Strike as he reached forward and grabbed Wu Dong Qiankun's ankle.
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