A lucky cat fell from the sky.

Chapter 44 Fighting Martial Arts Disciples

Upon hearing Wu Cheng's words, the gaunt old man could no longer remain calm, as he had always looked down on Wu Cheng.

Previously, he had only regarded Wu as a small ant.

As a result, this little ant wanted to climb over him and get ahead, which he couldn't tolerate.

He was, after all, a martial arts apprentice.

In Jiuyuan Kingdom, martial arts are highly valued, with martial arts practitioners making up the vast majority of the population. From the very young to the very old, almost everyone knows a few basic martial arts moves. However, those who can truly reach the level of a martial arts apprentice are still quite few.

It is estimated that only one out of ten thousand or even one hundred thousand people can reach the Martial Apprentice level.

The Martial Apprentice realm is equivalent to the starting point of the true martial arts realm. Although it is only the starting point, it is enough to earn the respect of thousands.

As a result, Wu Cheng is now openly challenging him, trying to climb over his head to get ahead.

"You have some nerve," the gaunt old man said. "Since you don't know your place, don't blame me for being ruthless. Kid, you'd better prepare to spend a year in the hospital."

After he finished speaking, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

Scarface and Old Yang, who was standing to the side, were both dumbfounded.

The third brother was already sweating profusely with anxiety, but he was too weak to speak up. He tried to go up and stop them, but was held down by Lao Yang.

Wu Cheng remained calm: "Scarface, get ready to film the video."

Scarface stood there, not daring to move.

The gaunt old man snapped, "Just film it when I tell you to."

Scarface smiled wryly and said, "Don't worry, I have surveillance cameras here, all in high definition, that's enough."

The gaunt old man said, "That's good, kid. Since you're so confident, I won't let you have your way. Let's start at the same time."

Wu Cheng didn't expect the skinny old man to give him a few moves.

He can buy time, and he has the dynamic vision to win big. If someone else lets him have a few moves, it would be unfair for him to win.

And when a real fight breaks out, who would be so arrogant as to give themselves a chance to win?

Wu Cheng smiled and silently activated his dynamic vision: "Time is money. Come on, Master He, let's begin."

Without wasting any words, the gaunt old man swayed and took a step toward Wu Cheng.

This step looked slow, but the gaunt old man's body instantly appeared beside Wu Cheng.

He raised his elbow and delivered a blow straight to Wu Cheng's chest.

If that elbow strike had landed, Wu Cheng wouldn't be lying in the hospital; he'd be straight to the crematorium.

Music played in Wu Cheng's mind, and the music, which played at a rate of ten thousand per second, gave him super dynamic vision.

So, although the skinny old man's elbow strike looked as fast as lightning to others, it was as slow as a snail to Wu Cheng.

He immediately used the movement technique taught by Master Chen Qizi, placing his hand behind the skinny old man's elbow, and with a graceful turn, he arrived behind the skinny old man.

At the same time, Lingxi pointed his finger at the back of the gaunt old man.

If Wu Cheng really hits him, this skinny old man will probably be in big trouble.

Seeing that his fierce killing move had been cleverly neutralized by Wu Cheng, the gaunt old man was also startled.

It seems this kid really has some skills.

Just as he was thinking this, he felt a gust of wind coming from behind. Martial arts practitioners have keen senses, and the skinny old man was also quite experienced. He knew that Wu Cheng was attacking from behind. It was too late to turn around now. He bent down and reached under his crotch to grab Wu Cheng's leg.

This move is called "Little Devil Falls on Zhong Kui".

By grabbing the enemy's leg, pulling forward, and simultaneously sitting back, you can use gravity to lock the enemy in place.

This is one of the few signature moves of the skinny old man, Master He; it's both fast and ruthless.

But as soon as he bent over, Wu Cheng pulled his leg back and kicked the skinny old man in the buttocks.

The skinny old man originally had a forward momentum, and with Wu Cheng's kick, he fell forward.

I almost fell out and a vicious dog ate my excrement.

The skinny old man had never suffered such a loss in all his years of wandering the world.

He was now humiliated, so he used the momentum of his forward charge to push off with his hands and kick backward with his legs.

This back kick was quite fierce, but Wu Cheng had the advantage of vision. Seeing the two legs about to kick, he leaped into the air and cleverly dodged the move. The skinny old man's kick landed on the marble table, instantly breaking it in two.

Wu Cheng was also taken aback.

That kick was incredibly powerful. If it had hit me, I probably would have been stuck in a wheelchair for the rest of my life.

The skinny old man has used his deadly move.

Wu Cheng naturally had no intention of playing around with him anymore. Taking advantage of the fact that the skinny old man had exhausted his strength in this move and had not yet withdrawn his power, he kicked the skinny old man in the back, sending him sprawling. At the same time, he gathered his true energy in his Lingxi Finger and poked the old man's shoulders twice.

The old man's shoulder suddenly became immobile, and he couldn't move his arm either. It was impossible for him to get up, and he writhed on the ground like an earthworm.

Wu Cheng turned off the music, stepped forward and poked the old man a couple more times, helping to restore the old man's shoulders.

The old man jumped up, his face flushed red.

I never imagined that I would actually be defeated by this young man, without even giving him a chance to make a move, and I was defeated just like that.

If there were a hole in the ground right now, this old man would definitely crawl right in.

Scarface and the others were completely dumbfounded.

The fight was swift and decisive, lasting no more than thirty seconds. Judging from the strength of the gaunt old man's blows, he held nothing back, yet Wu Cheng still emerged victorious.

Even winning without taking any damage.

From beginning to end, the gaunt old man didn't even touch the hem of Wu Cheng's clothes.

Wu Cheng glanced at the gaunt old man, then turned back to look at Scarface: "Were all the videos recorded?"

Scarface looked at the gaunt old man, and hesitated.

However, this skinny old man, Master He, was a tough character: "I'm asking you, did you record it?"

"It was recorded, but..." Scarface didn't dare to continue.

Wu Cheng said, "Since it's been recorded, could you please delete this part, Brother Scar?"

what?

Everyone was stunned.

Wu Cheng laughed and said, "The reason I sparred with Master He was actually to see if my martial arts could defeat someone at the Martial Apprentice level. The reason I asked Scarface to record a video was because I didn't want Master He to hold back."

"Now that the fight is over and I've verified everything, there's no need to keep the video anymore."

The gaunt old man looked at Wu Cheng again, his eyes filled with admiration.

This young man is truly remarkable. Although he hasn't reached the Martial Apprentice level, his strength far surpasses mine. What's rare is that this kid has such a broad mind and such meticulous thinking. Given time, his future will surely be limitless.

Thinking of this, the gaunt old man smiled and said, "Since it's been recorded, let's send a copy to the Wu Department's branch in Longqiu. That way, we won't have to find someone else to verify it. Our goal is to expand our influence, so let's not create any more complications."