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Chapter 468: First Battle with Gao
Damda Jun was full of confidence, but in fact he was in a hurry and could not stay too long.

The witch tribal alliance invaded and fought a fierce battle with the forces of this prefecture. The real high-end situation was not here, but with the masters of both sides.

The Lord of the Mansion and Prime Minister Wu met in the wild, surrounded by top masters from all sides, and agreed to take turns to fight.

The Ten Prodigies represent the best of the younger generation of the Wu tribe and are under the age of 35.

As one of the top ten geniuses, he, Mudahan, was selected to participate in the high-end game.

Mudahan also wants to save face. In a high-end game, he will definitely be laughed at by the enemy for the blood pact, so he wants to solve this problem before entering the game.

Hard work pays off, and the target Lu Zhigang appeared.

As a poisoner, Lu Zhigang spread the poison to various tribes, large and small, causing the first widespread plague since the witches invaded the Central Plains, causing countless deaths.

The high-ranking members of the Witch Clan were furious and offered a very generous reward for the poisoner's life.

The purpose of hunting down Lu Zhigang for revenge is not only to kill the enemy and resolve the blood pact, but also for the generous reward.

Kill two birds with one stone, why not do it!
After a while, the wizard hunters patrolling around dispersed, and he was the only one left in the world.

Mudahan didn't take it seriously. He kept releasing poisonous insects to fly away, acting as spies to search for Lu Zhigang's whereabouts.

Invisible witch flags are scattered all over the wild land, which makes it convenient for witches to sneak around and hide, but warriors can hardly move an inch here.

It is no exaggeration to say that the surrounding environment is safer than the tribe’s hometown.

He was in a relatively relaxed state, which was a way to save energy and spirit, and also a reflection of being an experienced hunter.

"Ok?"

Mudahan felt a sharp pain in his chest, and the totem flashed red light, penetrating into his flesh like a needle, causing him to twitch in pain.

This is an alarm, the target is approaching at high speed.

However, when he looked around, he saw nothing but empty space, without any object that looked like the target.

Could it be possible that he could become invisible?
Mudahan's heart skipped a beat. The other party was hiding in the witch flag and moving. Could he be a fellow witch?
He immediately ruled out this possibility. The poisonous man was an outsider and definitely not a compatriot, but how did he block his own perception?

He was in a state of confusion and bewilderment, when Zhou You arrived and killed him.

Seeing that he was hesitant, Zhou You simply held the wooden stick with both hands, started with a sky-lifting stance, then switched to a mountain-splitting stance like lightning, and then changed to a wave-swinging stance halfway through.

The wooden stick was knocked down, and three moves were switched in a short moment, showing the style of random fighting to the fullest.

In Mudahan's sight, the witch flag automatically split open, and a figure soared into the sky and pounced towards his face.

The witch beast under him roared a few times, then took two steps back in the face of danger, creating some distance for him.

What a psychic beast! With just two simple steps, he weakened Zhou You’s fatal blow by three points.

Mudahan reacted by raising his arms and rubbing them across each other, sparks flying.

The weapons he wore on his arms were sleeve-shaped arm armors with four-sided protrusions on the surface. When wielded, they were like iron whips.

Boom!
The wooden stick hit the place where his arms were crossed. Mumdahan felt his body sinking, and the witch beast began to wail.

He was extremely shocked. His own witch beast bloodline was ancient, so how could it not even withstand the aftermath of a stick?

Then, the force that penetrated through the arm armor made his bones and joints numb.

What a powerful weapon technique!
What surprised Mudahan even more was that the sudden enemy was only at the level of a junior martial artist.

"Among the human race...Wu Luoye?"

Zhou You's amazing stick strike reminded Mudahan of a brilliant and talented person among his fellow wizards.

This thought flashed through Mudahan's mind, and a huge question occupied his mind: Is the other party Lu Zhigang?

Although the blood contract flickered and stung, reminding him that his enemy was nearby, the aftermath of the opponent's punches did not contain any poison.

The way this stick was used was very different from the previous poisonous man. How could it be seen that it was not similar at all? He exerted force with both arms, covering the wooden stick and Zhou You's waist with the force of a double python strangling, trying to capture the enemy.

"Well done!"

Zhou You raised his stick forward and spit out a black hole from his mouth, "The hungry tiger devours the yang and eats endlessly."

Mudahan spread his palms and grasped the black hole, "Xiaoxiao..."

The next moment, the black hole collapsed and rotated, sucking a piece of his little finger into it, and it broke off with a snap like a dead branch.

He suffered a small loss. Generally speaking, this kind of technique has explosive and outward destructive power, but Zhou You's Hungry Tiger technique is an introverted and swallowing mode, which caught Mudahan off guard and broke a finger.

Even with his high-level martial arts skills of both hardness and flexibility, he could not withstand the destructive force of the instantly collapsing black hole.

"If you cut off one of my fingers, I will capture you alive and break a hundred bones in your body."

Mudahan roared and drove the witch beast forward. He crossed his arms and swung them. His arms with arm armor instantly stretched ten times longer and lashed towards Zhou You's body like soft whips wrapped in iron.

This whipping technique also has the effect of wrapping a rope around it, making it both hitting and trapping the opponent, very tricky and vicious.

Zhou You raised the wooden stick and swung it violently, but his two arms were erratic, swaying like water plants, and repeatedly dodged his stick attacks.

"I recognize that the owner of this stick is the son of a yehaku. You are in big trouble."

Mudahan gloated.

Yehe Nu was one of the Ten Great Prodigies together with him, and because of his proficiency in totems, his status was even higher than his.

This time, the Wufan plan was promoted and implemented by Yehe Nu, which turned the situation on the battlefield around in one fell swoop.

While provoking Zhou You with words, he was looking for an opportunity to capture him alive.

The fight became more and more thrilling. The blood and energy of the warrior in front of him was so thick that it even exceeded that of many intermediate martial artists. He fought with him for most of the day and still did not lose the upper hand.

Mudahan unknowingly even used his true strength to barely trap Zhou You.

"Wow!"

There was a howling wind above his head, and he realized something was wrong. Behind him, a figure spread his arms like wings and swooped down towards him like a flying crane.

Zhou You in front also leaned forward and turned into a tiger, charging towards Mudahan head-on.

Cranes are flying in the sky and tigers are standing on the head!
Zhou You performed the Tiger-Crane Double Fist, using all his strength to kill directly towards Mudahan.

"It's amazing, it's amazing."

Mudahan exclaimed, and then, "It's a pity that you met me."

He remained calm despite being attacked from both sides. He straightened his shoulder blades suddenly, like punching out with two fists, to withstand Zhou Youhe's fatal blow.

With a shrill cry, He Xing Zhou You was knocked backwards by the huge force, and his blood and energy scattered like falling feathers.

Tiger-shaped Zhou You attacked head-on, holding a stick in both hands and smashing down.

Mudahan swung his right arm and hit the wooden stick, causing Zhou You's toes to become numb. He gritted his teeth and a white light flashed from his sleeves.

"Just in time!"

Mudahan swung his empty left arm, shattering the white light into countless pieces on the ground.

The Bone Hammer came to an end in this battle.

Even though he tried his best, he was still at a disadvantage everywhere and even lost a magical weapon.

Zhou You truly felt how big the gap was between himself and high-level martial artists.

(End of this chapter)