Dual wielding volcanoes, killing through the west

The sinews, as thick as a small snake, throbbed between these muscles, just like his master's.

Martial arts can reshape the physical body.

This is the natural change in the physical body after the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill has been cultivated to the final thirteenth level! The godsons and goddaughters under my father's command are all proficient in the Prajna Skill. I should have realized long ago that the source of this skill, which can increase stats by practicing it, must be a stat monster that has already reached a high level of mastery!

The force of the punch sent both the person and the bell flying.

Zhang Renfeng paused for a moment, and it seemed that he hadn't vomited blood anymore. He just felt that his feet were a little unsteady, and he no longer felt as solid as before.

He began to wonder if it was possible...

I am no match for him.

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“Do you know what? In order to understand you, I went to the places you’ve been.” Lu Aniu walked out of the broken wall, his hands behind his back, completely ignoring the others behind him.

He didn't deliberately raise his voice; he just spoke in his normal voice because he knew very well that with Zhang Renfeng's physical abilities, he could hear him at this distance.

“Windblown Sands, Sparrow Hills, White Torch, Saint Quintac, Windhaven Harbor, Three Horses, Dover Hill, Lagras… and Blue Magpie Harbor.”

"The battlefields you've been to are all in ruins and devastation. You seem to enjoy picking up things and smashing them, carrying whatever is heavy or frightening. This is due to your combat habits; you often put yourself in situations where you have to fight multiple opponents. In these situations, it's essential to demonstrate your superhuman strength and quickly break down the enemy's morale."

"Habit is a terrible thing. You get used to many things as you do them."

Lu Aniu pointed a finger at Zhang Renfeng from afar and said in a deep voice, "Kung Fu is a matter of the smallest details."

"boom---!!!"

He didn't turn around, but instead swiftly ducked to dodge Ah Tian's flying kick.

"Kung Fu is a battle of the smallest details!"

"No..." Seeing the others join the battle, Zhang Renfeng's pupils dilated in shock. He gritted his teeth, patted his still numb legs, and ran with all his might.

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"..."

After dodging several punches and kicks, Lu Aniu's eyes moved downwards and fixed on A Tian's bare feet.

So, just before he lifted his leg again, he stepped down without hesitation.

"Snapped!"

Step on it, twist it.

A Tian's face showed a painful expression, but he still gritted his teeth and threw a punch, only to be stopped by Lu A Niu, who grabbed his wrist.

Two people, four hands, were stuck together as if glued on. Lu Aniu controlled his steps and strength, his hands pulling his fists, drawing circles in the air, appearing very relaxed, like some kind of exercise after a meal.

Every time Ah Tian tried to pull his fist out, he couldn't muster any strength, as if he were punching into a swamp, which was sticky and wet.

The swamp won't retaliate; it will only gradually devour your strength. In the moment when your old strength is exhausted and new strength hasn't yet arisen, when you are most vulnerable, Lu Aniu pushes back with his palms. A standard Old Ape Hanging Seal, both palms from bottom to top, slamming hard into A Tian's chin.

"Boom!!"

His neck was stiffened from the blow, and he collapsed to the ground with a thud.

"You bastard—!!!"

Zhuo Ge continued with his previous tactics, charging forward like a rampaging wild boar, disregarding everything, his arms outstretched, trying to capture him. His size, imposing presence, and strength did indeed attract Lu Aniu's attention, prompting him to express his sincere admiration.

"The existence of such a strongman shows how vast the world is and how many extraordinary people there are."

He took a step toward Drago.

"Boom——!!!"

Just before they made contact, Lu Aniu slightly turned his body and, before the other man could retract his arm, struck the inside of his arm, roughly at the elbow, with even greater speed.

The force wasn't great, but it struck his nerves with surgical precision.

Zhuo Ge felt his arms go weak and numb, and was greatly surprised. He instinctively tried to push back. As a result, he lost speed and, like an out-of-control train, fell face-first into the mud. Lu Aniu did not let this opportunity pass. With a light tap of his toes, he arrived behind Zhuo Ge almost the instant he hit the ground.

He grabbed his arm and, using the force of his fall and rebound, delivered a dislocated bone with a snap.

"ah-----!!!"

Zhuo Ge felt a sharp pain, but he was the type who got more excited the more he was in pain. He suddenly rolled over and used his still-movable left hand to grab Lu Aniu's neck tightly, trying to throw him to the ground.

"Click!"

Lu Aniu snapped the wooden part of his left hand in an instant, and using the momentum, grabbed his wrist and threw him into the mud with a smooth over-the-shoulder throw.

“No wonder… Istavo has been able to roam the world for decades with few rivals.” Lu Aniu smiled instead, raised his hands, caught a kunai flying from afar with both hands, and smiled at Ren not far away, “So it turns out you guys are here.”

"..."

"boom----"

Ren did not answer him, but instead drew his katana, held it in his right hand, and placed his left palm on the blade, gently stroking it!

Flames ignited.

He was ready for battle.

Chapter 807: Numerical Monster + Mechanic Monster

"Thump—!!!"

He clapped his hands together and slapped them hard.

An incredibly powerful shockwave emanated from those rough palms, easily extinguishing the flame on the katana like blowing out a candle. Jin was jolted and nearly lost his footing, but with his sheer force, he overcame the immense impact, stepped forward, gripped the sword with both hands, and with a roar, unleashed a Kesa-zaki attack on his enemy.

This slash caused Lu Aniu's gaze towards him to change somewhat.

"when!"

Unsurprisingly, the blade felt as if it had struck a solid piece of fine steel, and the shockwave sent a shiver down Ren's spine. Against this unusual enemy, Ren had no intention of injuring him with the blade. The instant the recoil struck, the hilt slipped from his hand, and his center of gravity plummeted, as if he were diving headfirst into the ground.

Pounce.

Turn around.

In that brief moment of breathing, he pulled his blowgun from his belt and pressed it to his lips. There wasn't enough time left for him to aim; the only thing he could rely on was the feel for it honed through countless hours of practice.

"laugh!"

A highly poisoned blowgun flew out from it.

The next moment, Lu Aniu casually raised his fingers, as if he had practiced this action hundreds of times beforehand, and pinched it.

“Using poison,” Lu Aniu laughed. “A clever move, but unfortunately, it’s pointless. After practicing the Nine Yin Manual, my body has long since…”

……

His pupils dilated slightly as he spoke.

Like all top masters, Lu Aniu possessed an exceptionally keen perception of his surroundings. Moreover, dealing with an opponent of Ren's caliber likely required less than 20% of his energy. Yet, it was precisely this 20% that led him to misjudge the situation, believing that Zhang Renfeng alone represented the entirety of the threat within the enemy camp.

She remained motionless, like a clouded leopard lurking in a tree, never making a move until she was absolutely certain of victory.

He could feel that, at the very moment he was most triumphant as he caught the poisoned needle, her figure suddenly sprang up, displaying terrifying explosive power. In the blink of an eye, she traversed dozens of meters and was already beside him.

Lu Aniu couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions—Zhang Renfeng was already there, so why was this other person born? Are geniuses really that common in this era?

In the instant he turned his neck, a dazzling golden flash streaked past the corner of his eye.

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"boom-------!!!"

Immediately following, the wolf swung its arm and unleashed a sonic attack with no reservations!

If you don't have enough power, use a sonic boom.

Using this move, Frankenstein, who had once pieced together the carcasses of wild beasts, was knocked to the ground with a single blow. She knew very well that against an opponent like Lu Aniu, she had to either not make a move at all, or if she did, she had to use her most powerful attack—her most prized first-meeting kill!

Layer upon layer of sonic booms exploded in front of Lu Aniu's abdomen. Despite being prepared and instinctively steadying himself, he was still forced back about ten meters.

Its feet plowed two straight tracks into the ground, creating many wet mud spots.

"Varied……"

Lu Aniu finally showed a shocked expression.

He subconsciously touched the bridge of his nose and found two or three drops of blood, like earthworms, sliding out of his nasal cavity.

injured.

He used his Divine Illumination Technique to quickly stop his internal injuries, and his eyes became deep and serious, no longer showing the initial excitement.

"...To do that kind of movement, you would need at least several hundred bones in your arm, you..." Lu Aniu's eyes were filled with shock.

He looked at the wolf's right arm—the flesh had been torn open by the recoil of sound, muscles bulging, and tendons exposed. More importantly, her bones were no different from a normal person's; she only had two. It was as if behind a magical trick, there was no magic, only mechanisms and props.

For Lu Aniu, the most terrifying thing was that even if he saw the mechanism and props, he didn't know how to perform the magic trick.

Even with the Golden Bell Cover and Qi Hardening Technique, the punch couldn't be blocked; the power level was simply too high.

"how did you do it?"

……

His response was a fist that came flying through the air.

Perhaps his attention was completely drawn to the wolf's sonic attack, or perhaps he didn't feel that Zhang Renfeng posed any threat deep down. In any case, after sending him flying with one punch, he didn't pay much attention to him until this short punch, as powerful as wind and thunder, struck him precisely on the side of his face, or more precisely, right next to his jawbone.

"Boom————!!!"

His face trembled violently, like an old sail about to be blown away by the sea breeze.

Lu Aniu was suddenly struck by a tremendous force, his figure blurred, and he crashed straight to the ground, immediately creating a large crater in the soil and grass.

"...?"

Zhang Renfeng felt that something was wrong.

During this process, Lu Aniu's limbs and torso were completely stiff, passively subjected to force, which was somewhat different from the scene he had imagined. But in the midst of battle, every second was fleeting and instantaneous, and Zhang Renfeng did not have time to think it through.

The spine is round, its power propels the body, and the coccyx is upright.

After achieving the perfect three-body stance, Zhang Renfeng clenched his teeth, adjusted and pulled his arms, and uttered powerful words.

"break!!"

The right fist, imbued with a coiling force, struck Lu Aniu's lower abdomen once again—the same spot where the wolf had just been hit by the sonic whip.

"Smack—!!"

While not quite a sonic boom, this punch still produced a considerable sonic boom. This time, Zhang Renfeng finally felt the real impact of "hitting" his opponent. However, Zhang Renfeng's expression at this moment was more solemn than ever before.

Too hard.

The combined defensive power of the Golden Bell Cover and Qi Hardening Technique is no joke. Its unstoppable penetrating force, after finally breaking through the defenses and striking his body, left Zhang Renfeng feeling as if he'd been thrown into the ocean by a mud ox.

His limbs, bones, and internal organs were all enveloped by his masterful internal energy. The energy that had painstakingly penetrated him quickly merged into it and dissipated into nothingness.

Compared to the physical harm, the psychological impact on Lu Aniu seemed to be even greater.

He clutched the spot where he had been punched, his eyes half-closed, as if he couldn't believe that his opponent had actually managed to "injure" him.

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Zhang Renfeng had no time to play along. Taking advantage of Lu Aniu's momentary shock and distraction, he lowered his body, pushed off the ground with both legs, and executed a super Z-shaped maneuver, forcefully getting behind his opponent. He grabbed Lu Aniu's waist, shouted loudly, and like uprooting a willow tree, he pulled him up and slammed him to the ground.

Only he possessed the necessary "hardware" to completely restrain Lu Aniu's hands and feet with strength.

"Wolf---!!"

……

Almost the instant he shouted, the wolf moved—she swiftly leaped to their side and raised her still-mobile left arm high.

When Zhang Renfeng targeted Tu Ku, he even used his finger to measure his fatal weakness, but Lang did not do the same.

Her eyes were already a ruler.

"boom-------!!!"

With his left hand bent, he delivered a sonic boom-like strike, which landed precisely on Lu Aniu's Tanzhong acupoint!

The resulting enormous impact even caused the entire ground to tremble several times.