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Chapter 469: The weak defeats the strong

"No matter who you are, as a junior martial artist, you can fight me to this extent. Even if you lose, it is still an honor."

Mudahan said coldly, "Golbuhan's blood contract cannot be broken by anyone but you, so die quickly!"

In response, Zhou You swept his stick across, leaving a jagged afterimage and sweeping towards Mudahan in the waist.

The witch beast under Mudahan bent slightly and suddenly raised a claw to block the stick. The area of ​​just one claw was as big as a shield.

The beast bared its fangs and pounced, its hair standing up like steel wire, and its roar made a sound like a landslide.

Mudahan, who was riding on it, raised his hands and grabbed Zhou You back and forth. His two big hands were like an impenetrable net, covering all directions.

Zhou You held a wooden stick in his hand and performed light Kung Fu steps. Under the pressure of the opponent, he was put into a dangerous situation where he had to survive.

There is a crushing gap between a senior martial artist and a junior martial artist, whether in terms of realm or energy and blood.

He took a deep breath, knowing that it was not the right time yet. The Fist Puppet was a trump card to save his life, and he had to get it once it appeared.

I finally get to fight a life-and-death duel with a high-level martial artist, and squeeze out all my potential. How can I miss such an opportunity?
Zhou You suddenly seized an opportunity and said, "Step on the Feather to Heaven!"

He leaped through the closed claws of the witch beast, jumped under its belly, raised the stick and poked it towards its belly button.

The wooden stick had extremely strong penetrating power and instantly pierced into the witch beast's internal organs, causing it to howl in pain.

Muda's palm suddenly expanded a hundred times, and fell down like a sky, holding Zhou You upside down in his palm.

As a high-level martial artist, his body is both hard and flexible. Although he cannot change his body as freely as Qiang Wu, he can temporarily enhance the ability of certain parts of his body and burst out with amazing strength.

The surface of the big hand exuded a metallic luster, and the rush of qi and blood brought a harsh friction sound. It covered the ground like an insurmountable prison.

But the next moment...

The stinging pain came instantly, and for a moment Mudahan felt as if his palm was pierced.

"The evil treasure!"

As this thought came to Mudahan's mind, he saw Zhou You soaring into the sky with a dagger in his hand, and there was a drop of blood on the dagger.

Looking down, he saw a wound on his palm caused by the dagger.

Just now, he used all his strength to strengthen his palm. Ordinary Qi and Blood Magical Weapons were only good at tickling. The only thing that could hurt was the Qi and Blood that had merged with the remains of the evil spirit.
Divine weapon, also known as the magic weapon.

When Mudahan thought that Zhou You even had the precious magic weapon of evil spirit, his heart was hot, thinking that he had caught a big fish.

However, Zhou Youmei gave him time to think.

"Tiger and Crane Double Fist!"

Zhou You tore off his tattered coat, and the iron-feathered battle robe on his body whistled in the wind.

The Qi and blood in his body flowed along the trajectory of the Crane Fist, faintly echoing the Iron Feather Battle Robe. The invisible Qi leaked out of his body and turned into transparent feathers standing upright.

In an instant, his silhouette in mid-air turned into a long leg covered with thick feathers.

The direct change brought about by the transformation was that the wind around him became extremely close to him, lingering around his body.

It felt like a flesh and blood body transformed into a flying bird, escaping from gravity.

Zhou You moved his limbs a little and was surprised to find that he was not falling, but gliding in the air like a fish in water.

It should be known that in the past, when performing Qinggong, one had to use explosive force to leap into the air. Even if one could turn and change lanes, there would be a moment when one's strength would be exhausted and power would be weakened.

The earth has a fateful attraction for all creatures, as if only birds can fly in the sky. Therefore, some people have pondered and used boxing skills to imitate the trajectory of birds, and even created a secret treasure such as the Iron Feather Robe to assist in gliding and flight and enhance the power of boxing skills.

What's more, some people, such as Kunpengzi, have been studying cloud bird seal script painstakingly, trying to crack the biological code of birds, master the power of flying into the sky, and achieve the realm of "immortals".

Before today, Zhou You had already heard of the name of the 'Flying Tiger Shirt', a secret treasure of Dayin Mountain that only a Biao general was qualified to wear. Once put on, he would have the ability to fly and fight.

Not until he was there in person did he realize how terrifying the improvement in flying combat was.

Flying is not easy in itself, not to mention being able to switch combat modes while flying, which is like adding wings to a tiger.

"kill!"

Zhou You held a dagger in his hand and struck with the Crane Fist technique, just like a crane flapping its wings and stabbing with its long beak.

Mudahan's palm was still bleeding. It was broken after being pierced by the dagger. This hand was trying hard to squeeze the wound to heal, so he could only use his other intact arm to block.

He was concerned about the sharpness of the magic weapon, so he slightly bent his five fingers as if to capture it, and deliberately moved away from the dagger to grab Zhou You's wrist.

Zhou You appeared rapidly in the sky, kicking out with his feet like bird claws, causing Mudahan's arms to fly in panic.

He circled in the sky three times without landing, then changed direction and continued to kill from another direction.

The witch beast that Mudahan was riding on couldn't fly, so he simply jumped up from the spot, rushed to the same height as Zhou You, and punched out with both fists, "Fire hidden in the embers, burning the forest with a tree, take my Great Witch's Punch."

The power, energy and artistic conception contained in this move are far beyond the previous fighting.

Zhou You could see that Mudahan was using his ultimate move, and the air around him gradually became as thin as jelly.

He waved the two sleeves of his iron-feathered battle robe, like wings cast in steel, fiercely cutting through the condensed air.

The dagger stabbed towards Mudahan's chest inch by inch, with an unstoppable and terrifying sharpness.

Mudahan's eyes widened to the point that his sockets were about to burst. What kind of monster had he encountered? How could a junior martial artist have such terrifying comprehensive strength?

Could it be that the high-end game that the Great Wizard had mentioned had already begun, and the one he encountered was the "prodigy" among the warriors?
Mudahan punched out, and the dagger deflected slightly, leaving a cut on his face.

The physical strength of the senior martial artist was too strong. The magic weapon could have pierced his head, but it was slipped away by the rebound force generated by his flesh.

Zhou You exhaled, and a black shadow flew out from his sleeve, which unfolded and turned into a large net.

Baile Tianluo, innate hunger activated!
A surge of blood and energy rushed up to Mudahan's head from his chest, and strength flowed out from the soles of his feet, completely tapping all the potential of this body.

When he threw the best punch of his career, he was horrified to find out...

"A secret treasure made by a strong and powerful golden body, what kind of monster are you?"

The next moment, Mudahan was caught in Baile's net.

Without waiting for him to say or do anything, Zhou You picked up the dagger and walked around the net, stabbing it thousands of times along the mesh.

Each time it penetrated very deeply into the flesh, there was even a sound of bursting bones.

Mudahan was still alive and shouted to the witch beast, "Go back, go back and report."

The witch beast roared a few times, turned around and ran away. It was already very far away, and Zhou You wanted to finish it off with a blow to kill Mudahan completely, but it was about to escape.

Suddenly, a figure flashed out from a corner of the void. It was the fist puppet that had been hidden in the folds of the witch flag for a long time.

The Fist Puppet said nothing and directly raised his fist to smash the witch beast's head, and its huge body fell to the ground with a bang.

(End of this chapter)