Number two on the Black Hand List, Twisting Hand Zhu Qing.
This was a woman whose face had been ruined. Her Twisting Hand was like a ghostly hand, revealing deep white bones. Once wrapped around by her bones, not only would one be crushed to death, but they would also be sucked dry of their blood essence. She was an extremely terrifying high level king level expert.
Number three on the Black Hand List, Leopard Head.
This was a beastman whose body contained the blood of demonic beasts. As the power of his bloodline changed, he grew a leopard's head. Everyone was afraid of him, and he loved to eat human flesh. His notoriety spread far and wide.
Number four on the Black Hand List, Drunkard Fei Heqing.
He loved alcohol as much as his life. Without alcohol, he couldn't be happy. With alcohol, he could take one's life. He had once been ranked number one on the Black Hand List. Unfortunately, there were many geniuses in this generation. He was old and couldn't keep his position.
The three high level king level experts were all people with special methods. It wasn't difficult for them to fight against peak level king level experts.
After Blind Qin and Deaf Pipa died in battle, they had already appeared from three different directions, locking onto Yang Wu.
Their main mission was to kill Yang Wu, regardless of the cost.
First, Twisting Hand Zhu Qing threw three Pseudo Fire Bombs at Yang Wu. The tyrannical power of the explosion was earth-shattering, blasting the area into a deep crater.
"This is straightforward," Zhu Qing said coldly.
"Is that so?" Yang Wu's voice faintly resounded in the air above them.
The three raised their heads at the same time, revealing astonished expressions. They really didn't know when Yang Wu had snuck up on top of them.
"Interesting. Let me tear you to shreds." Leopard Head spat and rushed up. His speed was like a cheetah pouncing on its prey. It was incomparably shocking.
Leopard Bite.
His leopard head enlarged, and so did his mouth. Just like that, he violently swallowed Yang Wu. He was indeed worthy of being ranked number three on the Black Hand List.
Zhu Qing and the drunkard weren't idle. They had been paying attention to Yang Wu just now. They knew that Yang Wu's battle prowess was extraordinary. They had to work together to kill Yang Wu. They couldn't afford the slightest bit of carelessness or slackness.
Twisting Hand.
Zhu Qing leaped up and stretched out his bone-revealing arms, which contained a binding power that enveloped Yang Wu.
These energies were as sticky as a spider's. Once they were stuck, even a top-notch King would not be able to struggle free and would be strangled to death.
Drunken Eight Fists.
After the drunkard gulped down a mouthful of wine, his body swayed left and right as he twisted his body into the air. His fists continuously punched out with unpredictable trajectories towards Yang Wu.
The Drunken Fist contained fist intent. A single punch could shatter the earth and shatter mountains and rivers.
Three high-level King Realm warriors attacked at the same time. Three different kinds of power sealed off the surroundings, and all of them wanted to kill Yang Wu.
"I'll use you guys to train my Wind God's Kick." Yang Wu's perception was extraordinary. The other party's attack was not weak, but it was far from being able to threaten him. He flashed his profound wings and kicked out madly with both his legs.
The [Wind God's Legs] was superimposed on the [Scud Kick], and the kick shadows were extremely fast and powerful. It was divided into three parts to face off against the three experts.
Rumble Rumble!
The four people's energies were constantly exploding. It was as if fireworks were exploding in the sky, dyeing the ground in all directions.
The three people on the Black Hand Ranking attacked very quickly. They did not hold back at all. Their endless terrifying techniques were impossible to guard against.
Zhu Qing's energy was sticky and bound Yang Wu's body.
Leopard Head and the drunkard took the opportunity to dismember Yang Wu.
Yang Wu was still incomparably calm. He sneered and said, "Is this all you've got? The people on the Black Hand Ranking are too disappointing. "
Yang Wu allowed Zhu Qing to stick to his legs. With the flashing of his profound wings, he was still able to dodge their attacks. He channeled energy into his legs, and the power of the [Wind God's Legs] increased greatly. He forcefully broke free from Zhu Qing's bindings and threw out a dozen kicks, causing the three of them to retreat.
"He still has energy that he hasn't used yet. Don't hold back anymore." Zhu Qing said to the two beside him.
"To be able to gain the respect of the Barbarian Race, the Young King's methods are indeed extraordinary. But today, he will still die." Leopard Head roared.
"Come, it's been a long time since I've felt so good." The drunkard said with a dazed expression.
In the next moment, the three of them unleashed their ultimate moves. They were determined to fight to the death with Yang Wu.
Yang Wu, on the other hand, was incomparably calm. He had climbed the Heavenly Stairway, and his body had been pushed to the limit. Even if he did not use his profound qi, he could still compete with them. Not to mention that he could use his profound qi, and he was only using fifty percent of his strength.
Yang Wu circulated his energy, and continuously channeled the Gushing Acupoint Spring. The innate talent of the [Wind God's Legs] was becoming more and more obvious. He decided to use the power of his legs to defeat them.
It was not so easy to develop one's innate talent into the ultimate killing move.
Entangling Hand of Silk.
Leopard Head Devours the Moon.
Drunken Eight Fists, Drunken Exquisite.
Zhu Qing's entire body was emitting power. Between his claws, strands of power jumped like spiderwebs, forming a domain. It enveloped Yang Wu, wrapping him within, tearing his body apart and crushing his bones.
Leopard Head, on the other hand, was imposing. He used both his mouth and claws, opening his mouth wide as if he wanted to swallow the moon. His power exploded as his claws tore apart the dome of the sky.
The drunkard's figure transformed into four shadows. Each shadow was crooked, and they continuously threw out different drunken punches. Each punch was incomparably tricky, and they were all aimed at Yang Wu's vital points.
After these three waves of power overlapped, the destructive power they created was even more astonishing.
No matter which King came here, they would first have to avoid the attack, not daring to challenge it.
Yang Wu raised his leg, and like a sickle, he chopped down vertically. One kick after another exploded, forming a storm of power. At the same time, he resisted the power of these three High Rank Kings.
Another earth-shaking explosion rang out. The trees on the mountain below fell in rows, and even more were blasted into powder.
"Ah!"
One of Zhu Qing's arms was broken by Yang Wu's kick, and his disfigured face revealed a look of horror and discomfort.
Leopard Head was in an even worse state. His head was kicked open by Yang Wu on the spot, and blood kept gushing out.
The drunkard was not much better. He was kicked in the abdomen by Yang Wu, and his body was heavily smashed to the ground, creating a deep pit. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
The three High Rank Kings were unable to withstand a single blow from Yang Wu.
Under the pressure of these three High Rank Kings, Yang Wu's use of the Wind God's Leg became more flexible. He longed to integrate more leg techniques and continue to increase his leg power.
Before Yang Wu could feel proud, he sensed an inexplicable danger. A disgusting thing fell from the sky. Without thinking, he kicked out, wanting to destroy this thing.
These things scattered on the spot, turning into venom that poured down on his body. Even if he had the defense of the Black Battle Armor, it was still corroded.
Gua Gua!
A strange sound rang out, and hearing it made one's hair stand on end.
Yang Wu used his own strength to block this overbearing venom, but for a moment, his flesh felt itchy and unbearable. This was a very terrifying poison.
If it was anyone else, they would have died upon contact with this venom.
This was because this was the famous Toad Venom. This also meant that the number one Black Hand King, the Poison Toad, had arrived.
"Gugu, the three of you can't even kill this brat. What a useless piece of trash." The voice rang out faintly.
When Zhu Qing, Leopard Head, and the drunkard heard this voice, they did not dare to refute. They all hid as far away as possible. They were already heavily injured, and could no longer fight.
"Poison Toad, I hope you can kill him." Zhu Qing said faintly.
She had lost an arm, so she hated Yang Wu to the core.
Leopard Head, on the other hand, was speechless. His head was bleeding too much. Even if he ate a healing pill in time, it would be difficult for it to heal immediately. He might even die from excessive blood loss.
The drunkard did not dare to get drunk anymore. He rolled and crawled away from the battlefield, continuously eating pills. He felt that his internal organs were about to rupture. He did not know if he could live past today.
This was the first time they regretted accepting such a mission. This Youth King was not someone they could fight against.
"Acting all mysterious, get the hell out here." Yang Wu said sternly. He kicked out in one direction, and the shadow of his foot swept out over ten feet, forcing the other party to come out.
An extremely ugly man walked out. There were disgusting pustules on his head, and his body was suffused with a black poisonous gas. His body was entwined with many poisonous insects and snakes. He was truly a terrifying poison man.
The number one Black Hand King, the Poison Toad.
He was a top-notch King who could be ranked in the top ten Kings of Da Xia.
Each of the top ten Kings of Da Xia was incomparably stunning. They all had their own Potential Divine Ability, which was why they could be ranked in the top ten.
For example, Fen Tianxiong could destroy the Burning Flame. For example, the Death War King had the Dao of Death. Another example was Xue Gui's Dao of Weapon Refinement. And this Poison Toad in front of him had the innate talent of poison.
The Poison Toad had swallowed hundreds of types of poison and continuously strengthened his physique. At the same time, he had turned himself into something that was neither human nor ghost. It was worth it to have his current strength.
In order to kill Yang Wu, those people had invited the top ten of the Black Hand Leaderboard, including the number one Poison Toad in front of him. It was obvious that the other party really wanted to kill him.
"You are not bad to be able to stand after being stained by my poison. But you still have to die." The Poison Toad looked up at Yang Wu and said.
"You can come and try." Yang Wu replied.
His body was impervious to all poisons. Even the most tyrannical poison could be dissolved into nothingness. Why would he be afraid of the toad's poison?
"Croak, croak. Stop showing off. Even if you have powerful Xuan Qi to suppress my poison, you won't be able to hold on for long. Die." The Poison Toad laughed and soared into the sky. Moreover, it spat out a ball of extremely disgusting poison.
"I feel that fighting with you will dirty my hands. I will kill you in one move." Yang Wu looked at the Poison Toad with disgust in his eyes. As he dodged the other party's poison, he used his Ice Blade Wings to attack.
Not only could the Ice Blade Wings materialize and become his wings, but it could also kill invisible enemies. It was the potential innate talent of his kidney.
The Ice Blade Wings flashed past like invisible rays of light. They were like sharp blades that could destroy anything. They quickly swept towards the Poison Toad.
The Poison Toad didn't know what was going on. It felt a pain in its head and was ruthlessly cut open.
Pfft!
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