Did her wound heal on its own?

Her wound... healed on its own.

Her wound healed on its own!

……

"Rama Kung Fu..."

Lu Aniu's gaze toward the wolf suddenly turned violent, angry, and resentful. His aura also changed abruptly. As his thoughts shifted, he activated his Innate Skill to its fullest extent. Waves of energy and vortexes erupted from him, layer upon layer, and in a daze, it seemed as if the world was covered with a dark hue.

"Rama Kung Fu! He passed on Rama Kung Fu... to you?!" Lu Aniu's expression was extremely sinister. He practically chewed the last part of his sentence, letting it slip out bit by bit. "He would rather... teach this martial art to a foreigner..."

"You won't even pass it on to me?!"

Lu Aniu glared angrily, his inner strength bursting forth. Like water overflowing when full, he unconsciously unleashed the Lion's Roar.

With a shout, the small church, which was already half collapsed, was shaken so badly that more earth and rocks fell down, and it looked like it was about to collapse completely.

An unprecedented malice had settled upon the wolf, giving her an almost chilling feeling.

Without any hesitation, I turned and ran!

……

"No-----!!!"

Lu Aniu roared, stomped his feet, and leaped into the air, smashing through the remaining half of the chapel wall with an angry roar. The falling rubble was punched away, and the stone pulpit blocking his way was grabbed by the corner and, like flipping a sack, tossed several meters away, rolling on the ground as if made of foam.

At this moment, there was nothing left in his eyes except the little wolf.

"Boom!!"

He leaned forward and pressed down.

He saw through the wolf's intention to unleash a sonic attack and, one step ahead, predicted her movement, grabbed her wrist, and slammed her to the ground.

"Woo..."

The wolf tried to resist, but the difference in strength between the two was simply too great; she couldn't budge that seemingly thin but incredibly strong arm.

……

"Rama Kung... should have been mine to begin with..."

"mine!!!"

As if struck by a sudden illness, Lu Aniu roared out, and the surging internal energy he unleashed abruptly changed, condensing in his palm and transforming into a vortex with extremely strong suction force.

He unleashed the Northern Darkness Divine Skill, transforming his palm into a claw, and fiercely slammed it into the wolf's heart.

Chapter 810: Numbers, the purest mechanism!

"Ah... Ugh!!!"

The wolf's eyes were wide open, its mouth agape, yet no sound came out. The feeling at that moment was beyond the power of ordinary language to describe.

It was like... like being on a vast ocean when a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared, pulling everything in. Even though she could swim, her meager strength was no match for the whirlpool's pull.

One of the characteristics of the Beiming Divine Skill is that the stronger the user's internal energy, the greater the suction force generated.

With the Divine Illumination Skill and the Innate Skill as his foundation, coupled with his cultivation of the Nine Yin Manual, Lu Aniu's internal strength had reached a level of near perfection. Furthermore, by unleashing the Northern Darkness Divine Skill, he was practically a mini vacuum cleaner; if the wolf hadn't been exceptionally gifted, it would have been completely drained within the first second or two.

"what……"

Feeling the continuous flow of internal energy into his body, Lu Aniu's expression relaxed.

Like a greedy gourmand who, after traveling to countless places, finally tasted the flavor that had haunted his dreams.

For ordinary people, internal strength alone is naturally not enough. But Lu Aniu has been immersed in martial arts for over two hundred years, and he is no longer a novice. After studying for so long, he has his own interpretation of the entire martial arts system. He can reverse the flow of internal strength to reconstruct the technique itself, which is to "know not only what it is, but also why it is so".

The Northern Darkness Divine Art is not like the Star Absorbing Technique; after absorbing the opponent's internal energy, it can be integrated with one's own. In this process, Lu Aniu has countless opportunities to try and fail. Based on his past experience, he should be able to figure it out after a few days of seclusion.

A smile finally appeared on his face.

Despite his unparalleled bravery, deep down, he was just a human being.

In the moment before the treasure box is about to be opened, humanity is at its most vulnerable.

----

"boom-----!!!"

A fist the size of a sandbag came from the side, almost out of sight, piercing through the air and slamming hard into his head.

The Golden Bell Shield, combined with Qi-based hard skills and the internal energy protection of the Northern Darkness Divine Art, formed a triple defense, all of which were instantly shattered by this lightning-fast punch. Lu Aniu didn't even have time to react. To be precise, he only sensed the overwhelming killing intent when the fist was about to strike and slightly brushed his eyelashes—the opponent's movement speed was beyond imagination; by the time he sensed it, the fist had already arrived.

The sonic boom dispelled the smoke and dust.

Lu Aniu's figure blurred as he was sent flying, rolling wildly dozens of times in the mud. Along the way, he created countless craters of all sizes. Finally, he managed to stop himself by forcibly inserting one hand into the mud as a handbrake.

The smoke and dust cleared.

Lu Aniu remained in a half-squatting position for a while until he heard a "tick".

A drop of blood fell from his forehead and landed on the grass.

The amount of bleeding wasn't too much, but the impact on him was even more shocking than before—because his opponent hadn't used any techniques, it wasn't even martial arts, just an ordinary punch, and he hadn't dodged, taking the punch head-on, which actually pierced through all his internal and external defenses.

"Good, good, good."

After saying "good" three times in a row, Lu Aniu slowly stood up and looked at the end of the smoke and grass, where an exceptionally tall figure stood.

……

"Senior brother?"

The wolf's tone was somewhat uncertain.

Because the person standing in front of her was no longer the Zhang Renfeng she knew; his figure seemed to have swelled up a week, becoming taller and stronger.

Upon witnessing the wolf's horrific state, Zhang Renfeng disregarded everything else. His anger and grief reached their peak, erupting like a volcano, breaking through the barriers within his body. His body suddenly felt lighter, and he could no longer feel the severe injuries he had sustained from the fall.

All the muscles in his body tensed up, as if his bones had been completely rearranged and reassembled.

He is now at least three meters tall, with bulging veins that appear and disappear among his armor-like muscles, stretching his once-fitting clothes so much that the threads are coming undone and they look like they're about to burst.

His hair stood on end even without wind, his jaw was clenched, and his veins bulged.

Human emotions have completely vanished from his eyes, his muscular back is slightly hunched, and his center of gravity is lowered, making him look more like a ferocious wild beast.

But Zhang Renfeng did not respond to the wolf's call; all his attention was focused on the old man not far away.

"Ha...haha...I see, so this is what happens after you go astray in your cultivation." Lu Aniu wasn't afraid at all, and instead chatted and laughed as if he were a child from a later era opening a blind box and getting a rare item. "I understand now, no wonder I took you as my disciple."

"bring it on."

"I just want to settle things with a guy like you!!"

----

"roar-------!!!!"

The response he received was no longer human speech, but a deep, powerful roar.

Zhang Renfeng arched his back, his eyes fixed on Lu Aniu. With his legs, which were full of power, he suddenly pushed off the ground, and his body shot out like a cannonball. His running movements had completely transcended the realm of "humanity," becoming extremely fierce and wild, just like a bipedal beast.

On the other side, Lu Aniu was not afraid at all. He shouted and ran towards him with his toes touching the ground.

Lu Aniu was the first person to not only not run away after Zhang Renfeng switched to his second form, but also charge straight at him.

Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, their speeds are almost inhuman. Now they are moving towards each other, so the distance between them is naturally shrinking rapidly!

Thirty meters.

Fifteen meters.

It's right in front of you!

In a sense, this can be considered a two-way journey.

……

"Bang----!!!"

Punch to punch.

The superimposed sonic boom rings exploded instantly.

Faced with a straight punch, Lu Aniu didn't use any techniques; it was purely a clash of strength!

The sound waves and impact generated by their punches seemed to overturn the entire world. The ground beneath their feet was constantly torn apart by the two forces and collapsed instantly, pressing down on the nearby grass roots.

The result of this attack was that Zhang Renfeng staggered back a few steps.

Lu Aniu was sent flying backward by the blows, receiving more than a dozen more hits. It was only because his body was tough and resilient that he wasn't smashed to pieces. If it were an ordinary person, taking that punch would probably have literally "shattered to pieces."

"Ha... Good heavens..."

Although he was physically unharmed, and had only lost the boxing match, leaving his hands a little sore and numb, the impact on Lu Aniu was still considerable.

What is a number? This is a number, the purest mechanism!

After going astray in his cultivation, Zhang Renfeng completely broke free from all constraints. The physical strength he unleashed had subtly caught up with, and even surpassed, the perfected thirteenth level of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique. What a genius!

For a moment, Lu Aniu felt a pang of emotion: perhaps his master had his reasons for only teaching him Qigong.

If such a monster were to learn the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill, wouldn't it turn the world upside down?

……

"Thump—!!"

In a flash, Zhang Renfeng gritted his teeth, roared, and stomped his hind feet on the ground, pressing down on him like a moving mountain!

Chapter 811: Having traveled this far, we are almost halfway there.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

……

The sound was like a pile driver pounding the ground, dull and heavy, striking the wolf's eardrums.

She struggled to her feet, wincing slightly, clutching the spot on her chest where she had been grabbed—it still throbbed faintly. Her strength was gone, her muscles numb; her entire body felt limp and powerless, as if soaked in hot water. The wound inflicted by the Northern Darkness Divine Art was larger than she had imagined, and even the healing process in her arms was slower than before.

"Innate Skill, Toad Skill, Prajna Skill, Northern Darkness Divine Skill, Qi Hard Skill, Divine Illumination Skill... Isn't this just stepping on the right foot with the left foot to ascend to heaven?"

Despite the tingling and numb sensation, Wolf forced herself to sit up, only to find that her entire body was covered in mud. It felt as if a part of her body had been hollowed out, leaving her feeling weak all over.

Turning around, I saw that Ren, Zhuoge, and Atian were still lying on the ground.

Compared to ordinary people, they are already among the best; they could easily take on ten or twenty of them. Especially Zhuo Ge, in terms of strength alone, he is no less than Zhang Renfeng in his normal state for a short period of time, and could hold his own against him for a few rounds.

These masters, facing Lu Aniu, couldn't even last five rounds and all fell into a deep, infant-like sleep.

What shocked her even more was that Zhang Renfeng, after going berserk, was able to fight this monster to a standstill, and even hold his own in the slightest. He had completely abandoned "techniques," relying entirely on throwing, swinging, hammering, and smashing, using his wild instincts and extraordinary physical strength to keep going until now.

The wolf sighed again.

Her judgment of the battle situation was rarely wrong, but at this moment, her signature move was no longer effective enough to intervene in the fight. If she rashly intervened, Lu Aniu would seize an opening, and she would become a burden to Zhang Renfeng.

The best solution for her is to quickly recover her strength and wait for an opportunity to act!

----

"Thump—!!"

Lu Aniu raised his arm to block the hammer blow, but just like every time there was physical contact, the enormous force pushed his body backward a distance.

After several exchanges, Lu Aniu barely managed to defend against all the attacks. He was forced to retreat steadily, his legs bearing the brunt of the force and even sinking into the mud. On the ground, he left intermittent plow marks, like Morse code.

"Tsk..."

Realizing that he couldn't control his opponent with brute force alone, Lu Aniu clicked his tongue, patted the dust off his arms, squatted down, and took a deep breath.

"Coo coo—!!"

His cheeks swelled up to a somewhat frightening degree, like a balloon about to burst at any moment.

However, this guy in front of him had almost grown from 1.8 meters to 3.3 meters tall, and sported a fierce, fanged look like Vajrapani. His own cheeks were just a little puffed out, which seemed insignificant. He lowered his body slightly, and the muscles in his calves instantly bulged, tearing his trousers with a ripping sound.

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