Yang Wu had used all of his strength in this punch and didn't show any mercy at all. A powerful fist force directly landed on the mouth of the snake, breaking its fangs and causing its mouth to burst open. The head of the snake exploded on the spot and its body fell to the ground. Yang Wu grabbed it with one hand and ruthlessly threw it to the ground. He said hatefully, "This Viscount almost fell to his death and you still came to add insult to injury. If you're not courting death, what are you doing?"
Immediately after, Yang Wu sat on the ground and took deep breaths to regain his senses. He was really scared out of his wits when he encountered danger again and again.
After adjusting his Qi for a week or two, he sensed that there was a situation nearby. He spread out his divine sense and discovered that there were people rushing over from not far away.
"There are thirty barbarian riders coming over!" Yang Wu muttered to himself and wanted to hide. He hesitated for a moment and thought, "They've come at the right time. I'll use them to train my hand."
Yang Wu's realm had increased too quickly and he needed to train and stabilize it. The thirty barbarians in front of him were his opportunity.
At the same time, he also wanted to vent the anger in his heart. He was almost killed by a woman and this anger was really unbearable.
"Don't let me see you again in the future. Otherwise, this Viscount will definitely take you in as my personal maid. You'll warm my bed every day and order me around every day!" Yang Wu said as he tore the snake in half.
He took out the snake's gallbladder and threw it into his mouth without caring whether it tasted fishy or not.
Yang Wu had seen Li Dazui eat raw human flesh. What was a snake's gallbladder to him?
At this moment, more than thirty barbarian riders finally appeared not far away from Yang Wu and saw him swallow the snake's gallbladder.
"Eh, there's actually a lowly citizen of the Great Xia in our territory. Who's going to take him down?" The leader of the thirty barbarian riders said in surprise.
This group of people wasn't very strong. Other than the leader who had reached the Barbarian General realm, there were only three other barbarian generals. The rest were all Barbarian Soldiers. Each of them was riding on a different level of ferghana horse and seemed to be patrolling.
The ferghana horse was a type of precious horse that was produced in the barbarian territory. Its horsepower was amazing and could travel thousands of miles in a day. It ran like the wind. Only this type of horse could withstand the strong and tall bodies of the barbarians.
A young barbarian carrying a steel spear stepped out and said, "The leader asked me to pick him."
"Ah Mo Ji, you've already touched the edge of the advanced warrior realm.... You need a battle to help you take him down!" The leader of the barbarians nodded and said.
Ah Mo ji, ah Mo ji.............. of the barbarian riders............................. Yang Wu Yang......................
"Ah Mo Ji, do your best. This Great Xia commoner should only be a small Martial Soldier. Don't let him defeat you," a barbarian shouted.
"The Great Xia Empire's untouchables are very strong. Don't kill them too quickly. Let us watch a good show first." Another barbarian said.
They acted as if they were watching a good show and didn't put Yang Wu in their eyes at all. They felt that this young man shouldn't be a threat.
Ah Mo Ji's hot blood rushed to his head, he spun the steel spear in his hand and shouted, "Everyone, don't worry, I will let him know the passion of us barbarians."
Ah Mo Ji rode his Ferghana horse and quickly arrived in front of Yang Wu. His steel spear stabbed viciously at Yang Wu's chest. That sharp spear light was like a snake coming out of its hole, extremely ferocious.
It was as if Yang Wu didn't feel any danger. Facing this attack, he didn't immediately dodge out of fear. Only when the spearhead was about to pierce his heart did he move sideways.
Ah Mo Ji thought that he had stabbed him, but when he realized that he had stabbed nothing, he saw that his opponent had unknowingly appeared on the other side of him. Before he could figure out how his opponent had dodged, his opponent had already counterattacked.
Mountain-collapsing Palm!
Yang Wu got into a horse stance and his palm struck out at lightning speed, directly hitting the area below the horse's neck. He didn't aim at Ah Mo Ji.
Bang!
After the strong Ferghana horse was slapped by Yang Wu, the horse's neck instantly exploded. The horse's flesh was mangled, and the horse's body bounced to the side. Ah Mo Ji, who was sitting on it, did not have time to jump off the horse. He was slammed by the horse's body into a tree not far away, causing his head to bleed.
At this moment, the other barbarians were shocked. They really didn't expect this young man from Great Xia to have such valiant strength.
"Leader, this Great Xia peasant is quite strong. Why don't you let me go?" A barbarian asked the leader.
The leader waved his hand and said, "What's the hurry? Ah Mo Ji only suffered a loss due to his carelessness. Give him another chance. When has my tribe's Lang Er ever been afraid of a Great Xia peasant?"
Ah Mo Ji bounced up from the ground. He wiped the blood from his forehead and looked at Yang Wu with a ferocious expression as he shouted, "Great Xia dog, you deserve to die!"
Immediately after, he once again charged towards Yang Wu with his steel spear. When he poured his strength into the steel spear, a strong brute force broke through the air and pierced towards Yang Wu's throat.
This time, Ah Mo Ji used all his strength and didn't hold back at all. He definitely couldn't embarrass himself again.
Yang Wu calmly looked at the incoming spear and realized that it was as slow as a tortoise. It didn't pose any threat at all. This was due to the increase in his spiritual power in the Divine Court realm. His five senses were definitely incomparable to ordinary people.
He casually raised his hand and formed a claw in his palm, directly grabbing the brute force coming from the steel spear. He grabbed it forcefully and the brute force exploded inch by inch. Even the steel spear broke along with it. Ah Mo Ji was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped in his tracks and wanted to quickly retreat. However, how could Yang Wu let him go? He didn't seem to move at all and had already appeared in front of Ah Mo Ji. He punched out like the wind and hit Ah Mo Ji's lower abdomen. Ah Mo Ji's strong body was sent flying like a dead dog. Blood spurted all over the sky and there was no way for him to survive.
Yang Wu instantly killed Ah Mo Ji and completely stunned the barbarians.
A barbarian roared angrily, "Despicable Great Xia commoner, you dare to kill my brother. I'll take your dog life."
This barbarian squeezed his horse's belly and rushed out first. He held a horse-chopping broadsword in his hand and slashed towards Yang Wu. He slashed seven times in a row in one breath. Every slash was glowing with a threatening Xuan Qi. In the blink of an eye, he had already landed on top of Yang Wu's head.
This was a barbarian who had reached the Advanced Warrior Realm. His strength was much stronger than Ah Mo Ji's.
Unfortunately, this bit of strength was already nothing in Yang Wu's eyes.
Yang Wu squatted down and conveniently dodged the seven slashes. At the same time, he fiercely smashed a one-inch punch on the ground, causing the nearby ground to cave in instantly. This caused the charging Ferghana horse to lose its footing and fall forward. The barbarian's reaction was extremely fast. Before the horse fell, he had already leaped into the air. Holding the broadsword with both hands, he slashed towards Yang Wu's head with the force of Mount Tai.
This slash had the aura of one who could defeat ten with brute force. Its brute force had increased to the extent that even an ordinary top-notch Warrior would not be able to withstand it.
Yang Wu lowered his waist and sat in a horse stance. Facing this slash, he used a one-inch punch. The fist force was like a dragon emerging from the sea, shattering the slash of the broadsword into pieces. It even knocked the broadsword out of the barbarian's hand. The webbing between his thumb and forefinger was bleeding. It was enough to show the strength of this punch.
Without waiting for the barbarian to land on the ground, Yang Wu instantly gave a side kick. The tyrannical flying leg kicked the two hundred pound barbarian away like a snowball.
Xiu!
Suddenly, an arrow pierced through the air like a rainbow. Its target was the back of Yang Wu's head. The timing of the attack was really perfect.
Just when the barbarian soldiers were worried that Yang Wu would be killed on the spot, Yang Wu squatted down as if he had eyes on the back of his head and dodged the fatal arrow.
The arrow hit the tree trunk in front of him and instantly pierced through it before falling to the ground.
After the first arrow failed, several more arrows were shot. Each arrow was shot from a different direction and their target was Yang Wu. It was obvious that the barbarians did not want to play anymore and wanted to end Yang Wu's life.
Yang Wu's Divine Sense was extremely powerful, and within a radius of a dozen kilometres, nothing could escape his senses. When these arrows shot towards him, it was as if he could predict the future, and with a single movement of his body, he was able to dodge these arrows.
"You must kill this lowly commoner!" The leader of the barbarians gave a death order.
More arrows were shot at Yang Wu like raindrops, leaving Yang Wu with no way to dodge.
Yang Wu shouted, "Come, I'm not afraid of you barbarian pigs!"
Yang Wu rolled in one direction and rushed to the front of the fallen ferghana horse. He grabbed the ferghana horse's legs and lifted it up. The ferghana horse was frightened and neighed again and again. However, it could not break free from Yang Wu's strong arms. Yang Wu used the ferghana horse as a shield to block the arrows. Bang!
Bang!
In an instant, the ferghana horse was shot into a hornet's nest. Blood splattered all over Yang Wu's body.
Yang Wu took advantage of this moment and pulled out the three-pronged spear that was tied to his back. He kicked the ferghana horse towards the barbarians and rushed out, swinging the three-pronged spear to kill the barbarians.
Yang Wu's strength was not what it used to be. Once he made a move, his Xuan Qi surged. The Xuan Qi of fifty to sixty feet was pressed towards the barbarians, causing three or four of them to be thrown off their horses.
"Surround and kill him!" The leader of the barbarians shouted with a bronze sword in his hand. He then led everyone to hunt down Yang Wu.
"I can take your heads as meritorious service!" Yang Wu shouted. The Torrential Storm Spear Technique was perfectly executed. The spear shadows filled the sky and the overbearing spear light attacked different barbarians. These barbarians did not have time to block the spear light and their bodies were penetrated by the spear light. One by one, they fell into a pool of blood.
The leader of the barbarians and the other three barbarian generals exerted their strength together and used their unique skills. They must kill this lowly commoner of Da Xia on the spot.
In the blink of an eye, saber light and sword shadows, Xuan Qi surged, and killing intent filled the air.
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