Miao Nu thought that Yang Wu had been bewitched by Zhu Ruohong's pipa music and would not react in a short period of time. She was very clear about this. Moreover, the moment Yang Wu was absent-minded, she had already made her move quickly. She did not intend to give Yang Wu any chance at all. However, she never expected that Yang Wu would come back to his senses in an instant and directly cut off one of her arms.
The bloody arm fell to the ground. It was a ghastly sight.
Miao Nu covered her wound and screamed as she retreated. Her face was full of horror. She looked at Yang Wu and already regarded him as a devil killer.
Yang Wu did not give her a chance to escape at all. The other party clearly wanted to kill her just now. How could he be merciful to her? He swung his iron saber furiously and directly cut off Miao Nu's head.
"How dare you!" Zhu Ruohong was completely enraged. She cried out involuntarily.
"I underestimated this kid. He's definitely not someone from the mortal world!" Tuoba Nasuo said with a gloomy face.
"He's really too manly!" Huangfu Mingyu looked at Yang Wu, who did not show any mercy to the fairer sex, and said with a look of infatuation. She did not have the consciousness of being a captive at all.
After Yang Wu beheaded Miao Nu, he looked at Zhu Ruohong and Tuoba Nasuo excitedly and said, "If you want to kill me, just bring it on. Don't be a coward."
Yang Wu's battle blood was boiling. He still wanted to continue practicing. Zhu Ruohong and Tuoba Nasuo were better opponents. He could feel that their auras were even more powerful.
"Go to hell!" After Zhu Ruohong roared, she grabbed the pipa and was about to play a real killing move. However, she was stopped by Tuoba Nasuo. He said, "Let me do it. I'll avenge the deaths of so many junior brothers and sisters one by one."
With that, he strode toward Yang Wu, releasing the power of the Advanced General Realm from his body. The three layers of thick Profound Armor were clearly visible.
Yang Wu had encountered many generals before, but none of them had profound armor as thick as Tuoba Nasuo's. From this, it could be seen that Tuoba Nasuo's foundation was stronger than any general he had encountered.
"A formidable opponent!"
These two words appeared in Yang Wu's mind, and the fighting spirit on his face became even more intense.
"Young Master Naso, don't fail miserably. This kid's foundation isn't bad." Luo Hanchao couldn't help but remind Tuoba Naso.
As a King, he didn't interfere with the young people's battle. He cared more about Tuoba Nasuo and Zhu Ruohong's lives. He didn't care if the others died. This was why he hadn't made a move yet.
"Don't worry. If I can't even take him down, I won't have the face to return to the Sacred Flame Sect." Tuoba Nasuo's golden hair fluttered as he spoke confidently.
Then, he raised his golden halberd and pointed at Yang Wu, saying, "Kid, I see that your talent isn't bad. Stay by my side and be my retainer."
"Heh heh, even if you're my retainer, I'll despise you for being too ugly." Yang Wu sneered in response.
"It looks like you've lost your last chance at survival. Then I'll send you on your way." After Tuoba Nasuo spoke faintly, he leapt to within ten meters of Yang Wu. He formed a fist with his free hand and punched at Yang Wu.
Savage Beast Fist!
This was the unique fist technique of the barbarian race. However, only the members of the royal family could practice it. Ordinary barbarians could only practice the 'Barbarian Elephant', 'Barbarian Bull' and other fist techniques which were derived from the 'Barbarian Beast Fist'. Their power was far inferior to the 'Barbarian Beast Fist'.
When Tuoba Nasuo punched out, it was like a hundred beasts were roaring. The power was quite domineering. The air was pushed away by the pressure. It was like a yellow storm that wanted to tear Yang Wu apart.
When an expert attacked, one would know if they were good or not.
After Yang Wu felt Tuoba Nasuo's attack, his muscles bulged. Strands of power went berserk in his meridians. He also punched out.
Soldier Fist!
This was a battle technique that couldn't be any simpler. However, when he used this battle technique, Yang Wu felt the power in his body flow very smoothly. He could use 100% of his strength.
Bang!
A muffled explosion rang out. It was like a sudden clap of thunder, deafening everyone.
Neither of them retreated. They both stood in place and maintained their punching posture. It was obvious that they were evenly matched.
"Heh, interesting!" Tuoba Nasuo sneered and punched out again. His momentum was much higher. Several beasts appeared behind him. There were elephants, bulls, tigers …
Yang Wu's mental power was focused, and the battle diagrams on the Battle Skill Stele appeared in his mind. Straight Punch, Hook Punch, Whip Punch … Every fist technique mobilized all the muscles in his body, stretching every strand of strength in his body. It was as if an indescribable concept was being generated from his body.
The fists of the two men collided again and again. Every punch was enough to cause the mountains to crumble and the earth to crack. Sand and stones flew everywhere. It was extremely shocking.
In a few blinks of an eye, the two of them had exchanged no less than 100 punches. They were evenly matched.
Tuoba Nasuo's face gradually became even uglier. He had already used eighty percent of his battle prowess, yet he was still unable to suppress Yang Wu. This was something he could not accept. Yang Wu did not seem to be using his full strength either.
'This little bastard's strength is even stronger than my First Layer Brute Force. Looks like I have to take him seriously!' Tuoba Nasuo thought to himself.
As for Yang Wu, he didn't think too much about it. After listening to Little Hei's reminder, he strengthened the use of the Soldier Fist. The more he fought, the more he realized how extraordinary the Soldier Fist was. It looked very simple, but it could be an effective and powerful attack.
Unfortunately, he felt that something was missing. He couldn't grasp the true meaning of the Soldier Fist.
First Layer Brute Force!
Second Layer Brute Force!
Tuoba Nasuo increased his strength to the Second Layer. His body grew taller, his muscles expanded, and his strength increased. His body formed a Xuan Armor of Brute Force, which increased Tuoba Nasuo's defense by a level. It was no weaker than Yang Wu's Xuan Armor. When he punched again, the strength of his fist instantly doubled.
"I'll kill you with one punch!" Tuoba Nasuo roared in shock.
Savage Beast Fist's Raging Bull Soars the Sky.
A terrifying raging bull suddenly appeared. It charged at Yang Wu with all its strength. Its sharp horns were enough to pierce the sky.
"You can't!" Yang Wu gave a simple response. His twelve main meridians and six strange meridians were all twitching, and his four hundred and fifty-five acupoints formed a vast sea of stars. The power in his Peach Core Dantian exploded, and the power of his fist was once again unleashed. This fist was still a very simple Soldier Fist, but it suddenly allowed him to combine the One Inch Punch and the One Inch Punch to explode.
The two fists collided again. They were still evenly matched. This time, Tuoba Nasuo couldn't take it anymore. He shouted angrily, "I don't believe you can continue to block my punches!"
Tuoba Nasuo punched twelve times. One punch was like a raging bull, one was like a raging tiger, and one was like a raging elephant. Twelve beasts appeared one after another. They gathered the strongest Brute Force. Their strength was much stronger than Yang Wu's Aurora.
Both of them were at the Second Layer of Awakened Brute Force. They were at the same level, but their strength was worlds apart.
Yang Wu also punched twelve times. The power of the Inch Punch was also superimposed on the Soldier Fist. Between the two fist skills, the Inch Punch was a soldier's skill, while the Soldier Fist was a soldier's skill. But now, the Soldier Fist was the dominant one. It was unbelievable.
Unfortunately, the strength of Yang Wu's Inch Punch was still lacking. He was beaten back by Taba Nasuo. With every step he took back, a deep pit was formed in the ground. Sand and rocks flew around him, and trees collapsed.
Tuoba Nasuo finally smiled proudly. He shouted, "Let's see how many more attacks you can block!"
Yang Wu, on the other hand, continued to fight calmly. He countered every move, allowing the Inch Punch to quickly integrate into the Soldier Fist. The power of the Soldier Fist was increasing, and a vague inspiration once again emerged. He felt that the Soldier Fist was the source of the Hundred Fists. No matter what kind of fist technique it was, it was inseparable from the changes of the Soldier Fist. Finally, all these fist techniques could be integrated into the Soldier Fist, and finally achieve the goal of turning simplicity into complexity.
Unfortunately, Yang Wu didn't know much about fist techniques, so he couldn't fuse them with a stronger fist technique. Therefore, the strength of the [Soldier Fist] was limited. He muttered in his heart, "This barbarian is the best whetstone!"
Yang Wu changed his fist skills to palm skills. He used the Mountain-shattering Palm repeatedly. This was the Mountain-shattering Palm that had reached the Great Mastery stage. Its power was not ordinary. In addition, he also used his flying leg to kick. He used both his leg and palm. A series of combined attacks finally slowed down Tuoba Nasuo's attacks.
Tuoba Nasuo was depressed. He did not expect Yang Wu to be so difficult to deal with. He finally lost his patience. He waved his golden halberd and aimed it at Yang Wu's vital points.
After Tuoba Nana used Suo Wu's battle weapon, he could be considered to have truly gone all out. With the addition of brute force, the halberd light's might was extremely powerful. It was able to directly cause traces of cracks to appear on Yang Wu's profound armor, and the shock caused Yang Wu's blood to churn.
"Kill!" Tuoba Nasuo shouted with a murderous aura. Many halberd lights were sharp and overbearing. They covered an area of dozens of feet, wreaking havoc everywhere.
He originally thought that it would be easy to kill Yang Wu. However, Yang Wu could still block it with his bare hands. Even if he looked a little embarrassed, he did not suffer any fatal injuries.
"Is this all you've got? You've really disappointed this Viscount! " Yang Wu moved nimbly. As he dodged Tuoba Nasuo's attacks, he continued to counterattack, causing Tuoba Nasuo to be greatly affected.
Yang Wu's comprehension of the fist, palm, and leg combat skills was becoming more and more perfect. He was progressing towards the perfect stage. The might of Xuan Qi in each of his moves was no less than 150 cauldrons. This was a terrifying power that was enough to move a small hill.
"Senior Brother, let me help you!" Zhu Ruohong could not watch any longer. She picked up the pipa and began to play.
Ding dong! Ding dong!
The pipa sound was very impassioned. When it entered Tuoba Nasuo's ears, it was as if it had stimulated his potential. In an instant, his brute force exploded even more terrifyingly.
"Haha, thank you, Junior Sister Zhu. I'll give this head to you!" Tuoba Nasuo laughed. The halberd fell, and the power that fell turned into a golden lion. It roared and tore through the mountains and rivers.
The power of this halberd doubled, reaching 200 cauldrons of strength. It was truly terrifying.
Yang Wu did not expect Tuoba Nasuo's strength to become so strong in an instant. Before he could change his move, Tuoba Nasuo's attack hit him. His Xuan Armor instantly shattered …
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