Shi Chuan was defeated by the White Hair She-Devil. Although he was controlled by Yang Wu, in his opinion, the most powerful person in the warship was the White Hair She-Devil. Shi Chuan had fought with it many times, but he couldn't do anything to it. Even if Yang Wu's fighting soul was powerful, his strength was only at the Heavenly Fish Realm. How could he fight with the fierce ape?
However, he was shocked after Yang Wu's powerful attack.
When did the fighting strength of a Heavenly Fish Realm expert become so abnormal?
Could it be that this kid is hiding an old monster?
Shi Chuan couldn't help but think a little too much.
Yang Wu fought head-on with the fierce ape. He threw out barbarian fists one after another. Various different barbarian beast shadows appeared behind him. His strength was astonishing.
Yang Wu had been in the God of War Pagoda for ten years. He had integrated the battle blood talent into his body all the time. As long as he fought, he could erupt with the strongest power. This had a lot to do with his extreme Qi circulation. The strength of his barbarian god arm had been excavated to the limit.
He was like a battle maniac, a young God of War. It was very unfathomable.
The fierce ape was already at the level of a half-step Saint. Its eyes were red with anger. It was ferocious and powerful. Under the continuous bombardment, Yang Wu was beaten back.
The fierce ape's physical strength was abnormal. Every punch was enough to destroy a mountain. The power contained in its every move could crush any peak Minor Saint.
Fierce Astral Earth Cage!
Suddenly, a terrifying earthy yellow force formed a huge Qi field, enveloping Yang Wu. The earth cage was filled with earth blades, constantly attacking Yang Wu.
This was the innate power of the fierce ape. It didn't have the patience to be entangled with Yang Wu. It wanted to get rid of Yang Wu as soon as possible.
The Eight Trigrams Battle Armor appeared on Yang Wu's body. This was the Black Tortoise Battle Armor. It had a strong defensive power. Most of the fierce ape's power was neutralized by the Eight Trigrams Battle Armor. The remaining power fell on the battle armor and broke it.
"This big guy is too strong. I have to go all out!" Yang Wu said in his heart. He finally used his self-created Martial God's Fist.
The Martial God's Fist was named by one of his ancestors, the "Martial God". This fist technique was a fusion of the "Black Tortoise Tyrant Fist", "True Explanation of Barbaric Fist", and various other fist techniques. This fist technique was most suitable for him to use.
The Martial God's Will became stronger the stronger the opponent, and it was in a state of invincibility.
After Yang Wu struck out with the 'Martial God Fist', he entered his own world of will. This was a kind of 'extreme martial arts' will. After entering this sort of martial arts will, no matter what opponent he encountered, he would use all of his strength to fight until the end. He would do his best to break through his own limits and defeat any opponent.
It was because of this Martial Intent that he was able to defeat other opponents of the same level in the God of War Pagoda.
"Fight!"
Yang Wu's battle prowess was constantly rising. He roared, and every punch contained the Zhenwu Boxing. The water power of the river was absorbed and soared into the sky, forming the appearance of a black tortoise. It fiercely collided with the ferocious ape again.
Bang! Bang!
Fists collided with flesh, and a series of muffled sounds rang out incessantly. The canyon trembled, and many rocks rolled down from the cliffs. The trees and weeds were crushed into dregs.
Not far away, the pirates who were watching were stunned.
They knew that Yang Wu's battle strength was very strong, but they didn't know it was to this extent. He could even fight a Half-Sage.
"My … My Lord is so strong," Hong Ying stammered.
"No wonder he dares to walk in the desolate area. Whoever meets him is unlucky." Lang Ya sighed.
He had wanted to teach Yang Wu a lesson. Now, he knew that Yang Wu had enough confidence to ignore his little tricks.
"Such a Lord is worth following," Fei Hu murmured.
Shi Chuan's face darkened and he didn't speak. His eyes were filled with complex emotions. He couldn't wait for Yang Wu to die. However, Yang Wu's strength was beyond his expectations. It would be even more difficult for him to get rid of Yang Wu's control.
When Yang Wu was at the intermediate Heavenly Fish Realm, he had dug out the limits of the Heavenly Fish Realm. At that time, he could fight a fierce battle with the Facebeast. When he reached the top Heavenly Fish Realm, his strength increased by two small realms. His battle strength increased greatly again, giving him the power to challenge a Half-Sage.
Barbaric Fist!
Chaotic Fist!
Zhenwu Fist!
Yang Wu threw out three punches in a row. Shadows of Black Tortoise, savage beasts, and other Battle Auras kept appearing. They collided with the fierce ape again and again. They were evenly matched.
Bang!
The fierce ape roared again and again. A strange sound came out of its mouth. It seemed to come from the ancient Sanskrit sound. It was like the morning bell and evening drum, shaking people's souls.
This was the sound it had just roared. This time, the roar was stronger than before. Yang Wu only felt that an ancient "Swastika" character had broken into his Divine Court and wanted to suppress his soul.
"What kind of power is this? Why does it have a kind of Buddha nature?" Yang Wu thought. His fighting soul stood upright and waved at the Sanskrit word.
Bang!
The ancient sounds that broke in were shattered by his fighting soul one by one. They didn't cause any harm to him.
"You're really strong. If you were a spirit demon, I would have taken you as my mount," Yang Wu shouted in surprise.
When the fierce ape saw that Yang Wu wasn't disturbed and was still attacking it, it gave up on roaring. Once again, it displayed its unique offensive talent. It stretched out its arms and formed a hug. The fierce energy squeezed toward Yang Wu crazily. Two huge mountains crashed toward Yang Wu.
Fierce Mountain Smash!
The fierce ape unleashed its full strength, creating a terrifying force that was enough to crush any opponent below the Half-saint level.
Such violent power had once made Shi Chuan suffer a lot.
After Yang Wu felt the fierce ape's powerful force, he once again recalled the scene of fighting with the young Martial Gods in the God of War Pagoda. Their attacks had made him feel desperate. The more desperate it was, the more he gritted his teeth and persevered. Only in this way could he stimulate the strength of every part of his body to the extreme and completely draw out the energy in his dantian.
"Kill!" Yang Wu shouted. The thousands of holes in his dantian erupted. The dragonfish breathed in and out. Pure energy rushed out of his meridians. His meridians were like the waves of a river. His acupoints were like stars twinkling. The strength in his limbs and bones was squeezed out. The limit of his willpower showed an invincible state. He punched out with the Martial God's Fist. An indomitable aura collided with the power of the mountains.
Boom! Boom!
The space was shaking. The river under the canyon was surging and the rocks on the left and right were exploding. This was a battle between Half-saints.
Yang Wu's head was smashed by the two mountains. The fierce ape was also hit by Yang Wu and fell into the river. Blood flowed out.
Yang Wu didn't care about his injuries. He flashed his Ice Blade Wings and swooped down towards the river. The fierce ape rushed out of the water. The two powerhouses collided once again. The river water gave rise to thousands of waves.
Yang Wu entered the water. He stepped on the surface of the water. Water Xuan Qi unceasingly gathered on his body. He seemed to have turned into a Dragon Turtle. He waved his arms. One of them was a fist, while the other one was a palm. He punched out at the same time.
Dragon Turtle Sea-Turning Technique!
This was no longer a simple "Dragon Turtle Sea-Turning Technique". It was a technique that was combined with Black Tortoise's power. It was a technique that erupted to the limit.
The water of the river seemed to have been transferred. The Dragon Turtle carried a torrential power and fiercely collided with the fierce ape.
The fierce ape wasn't afraid at all. It also rushed over like a mountain. Its shoulder was surging with an incomparably heavy power. The power of the Earth Xuan Qi unceasingly superimposed. It formed an invincible power. Even if the mountain was hit by it, it would be turned into ashes.
Fierce Ape Hits the Mountain!
The fierce ape crashed into the river. The power of the river water unceasingly scattered. It was still moving forward, as if there was no obstacle that could stop its power.
Yang Wu didn't retreat. His eyes were wide open. He urged the Nine Profound Arts to the limit. The Innate Xuan Qi strengthened his body, the Frost Spring Xuan Qi gathered the Qi of Extreme Cold, and the Blood Fiend Xuan Qi increased the Blood Fiend Xuan Qi. The three types of Xuan Qi were madly supporting him. The power of his physical body also erupted to the limit. The power of the Sea-Turning Technique was earth-shattering.
The two forces exploded wave after wave. The power of the river rushed into the air. The two sides of the gorge seemed to be on the verge of collapsing. Fortunately, there was an indescribable power, so it didn't really collapse.
Yang Wu was sent flying and embedded into the rock wall. The bones in his chest were all broken. His body was dyed red with blood. His strength was completely drained. He was in an extremely bad state.
The fierce ape wasn't any better. It was sent flying by the river. Its whole body seemed to have fallen apart. It couldn't muster up any fighting strength. It could only reluctantly float away with the waves.
The White Hair She-Devil was worried about Yang Wu. She quickly darted towards Yang Wu's position.
The other raiders exchanged glances. Some of them wanted to take the chance to escape.
"Everyone, what are you waiting for? Are you really going to become their cannon fodder?" Wolf Fang cried out in surprise.
In the next instant, he quickly left the warship with two of his close friends.
Yang Wu and the White Hair She-Devil were the two strongest people on the warship. Without them on the warship, Bai Luoyun and Yang Zhenlong couldn't hold the fort. Blue Phoenix was nowhere to be found. Wolf Fang wanted to escape. Since this was a good chance, he naturally wouldn't let it go.
Wolf Fang was a peak Small Saint. He was extremely fast. Before Bai Luoyun could launch the warship's attack, Wolf Fang had already appeared ten thousand feet away. His two companions followed closely behind. The other raiders on the warship were tempted.
In the moment they hesitated, they saved themselves.
A shocking green palm descended from the sky, slapping towards Wolf Fang and his companions.
The palm's power fell slowly. Wolf Fang and his companions could clearly feel its existence. Their faces were filled with extreme shock as they cried out in surprise.
"Holy … Holy Power … Don't … Don't kill me. I'm willing to go back."
"Damn … Damn it. Why is Holy Power descending? This can't be real."
"It's over. Is … is this Yang Wu's hidden trump card? I … I don't want to run anymore. Is it too late? "
…
Bang!
Blood splattered everywhere.
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