Chapter Thirty-Seven: Master of Brightness
"Okay, I agree!" Zhang Yang thought that even if he disagreed, the other party would probably not retreat easily.
Wang Hai was indeed not ready to leave like this, and his master was still watching. If he left like this, wouldn’t he lose his face? "Happy, the warrior must do this, you should take action first!" Although Wang Hai was optimistic about Zhang Yang, he still had this confidence as a peak master of spiritual cultivation.
Zhang Yang is not polite. Facing such a master, if he is humble, he may not be able to take ten moves.
Since the last battle, Iron Fist has had a sign of breaking through again. Now with the launch of Zhang Yang's Iron Fist's technique, he saw that his fists had a bronze-like heavy feeling, which looked heavy and simple.
When Wang Hai saw Zhang Yang's fist, his face finally changed slightly. It would be no simpler for those who can practice the skills to the point of their body. It seems that Zhang Yang is indeed about to enter the state of perfection! He practiced his feet to this state before he broke through the perfection of spiritual cultivation, but at that time he was almost forty. Where is Zhang Yang?
Faced with Zhang Yang's storm-like attack, Wang Hai, who was only defending but not attacking, increased his pressure. His arms that blocked Zhang Yang's attack were slightly trembling, and he felt his arms numb.
"Yes, no wonder the wolf soul broke his arm by you. Your boxing technique is very strong!" Wang Hai once again resolved Zhang Yang's attack and praised sincerely.
Zhang Yang was a little shocked. He knew that his attack was monotonous and his force was not as strong as the other party, but he did not expect that Wang Hai would defend himself so easily.
"Hmph!" Zhang Yang snorted coldly when he saw Wang Hai underestimating him. Although the other party was powerful, he did not have the murderous aura of wolf soul. He was just a temptation just now.
Zhang Yang concentrated all his strength this time, and a faint blue light appeared on his fist, which seemed so exciting under the night. He wanted to defeat the other party with one blow!
"Drink!" Zhang Yang yelled, not caring about his sleeping family anymore. He asked Wang Hai to pay the price to underestimate himself. Warriors are all proud!
Wang Hai looked at Zhang Yang who was rushing towards him, his pupils shrank, and this punch was very strong!
Wang Hai did not dare to be arrogant. This time he counterattacked, and a whip leg was whipped towards Zhang Yang. The air blew under the moves of the two, making a sharp whistling.
This was Zhang Yang's strongest blow. Wang Hai, who was caught off guard, could not exert all his strength at all, and a heart-wrenching pain came from the soles of his feet!
Zhang Yang punched Wang Hai on the sole of the foot, knocking him away. A faint sound of bone shattering came from the dark night.
After Zhang Yang took the strongest attack, he felt a little exhausted and fell to the ground weakly, but his eyes were staring at the place where Wang Hai fell.
"Ahem! OK, today I know what a hero is a boy. It seems that I am not suitable to be a warrior." Wang Hai was a little lonely slowly standing up. He had lost the jǐng sense that a warrior should have.
If it weren't for the strongest part of his body, he would have really fallen tonight. Even so, he would have just held on forcing now, and his right foot can no longer move!
"You're okay! How is that possible!" Zhang Yang said in shock as he looked at Wang Hai who could still stand up and walk towards him.
You should know that the attack just now was something he thought about after he lost to the wolf soul, but the force of the attack drained Zhang Yang's deep internal strength.
He believed that the wolf soul was resurrected and he could even kill him with one punch.
"Good kung fu! Wang Hai, don't sit down to heal the wound, do you want to leave any sequelae?" A thick and powerful voice came from the void, and the white-haired old man finally appeared.
When Wang Hai saw the master appear, he immediately fell to the ground, "Master, I'm sorry for your teachings, I'm embarrassing you!"
"Oh! Master doesn't blame you. You should heal your wounds first. Don't go out to compete with others in the future. Master doesn't want to lose another relative." Wang Hai's master was a little sad after saying that.
Zhang Yang has been a little worried since the white-haired old man appeared. He didn't know that there was another person hiding in the dark, if the other party suddenly attacked him...
Zhang Yang didn't dare to think about it anymore. He secretly opened the scanning system. When he saw the opponent's force, Zhang Yang, who had lost his power, directly paralyzed down the ground. There was no way. If the opponent wanted to deal with him, he would probably slap himself to death with one hand. Is it useful to force him?
It’s not that Zhang Yang is cowardly, but that he really cannot resist. “Wang Zhongshan, the force is worth 785”, this is the only non-human existence with triple-digit force that Zhang Yang has ever seen.
And it’s not the kind that’s just over 100, it’s definitely better than ordinary Mingjin masters. It’s so terrifying!
Although Zhang Yang didn't see the opponent taking action, he would know that he had only 70-odd force, and he could penetrate a thinner steel plate with one punch. After comparison, he would know how strong this person named Wang Zhongshan was.
"I wonder if you are?" Zhang Yang asked with some trepidation. He had just injured the other party's apprentice, and he didn't know if he would avenge his apprentice.
When Wang Zhongshan saw Zhang Yang's nervous look, he laughed a little. Would he be skeptical about this little thing? He stared at Zhang Yang with great interest and said with a smile, "Young friend, don't be nervous. Although I am Master Wang Hai, it is common to be injured in martial arts. I will not take my anger on you."
"Thank you for being magnanimous, I wonder if you are here?" Zhang Yangxin relaxed for a moment, but still didn't dare to be careless and asked carefully.
Wang Zhongshan did not reply to Zhang Yang's question, but instead talked about Zhang Yang's boxing skills. "Looking at the punch you just now, it seems that your master is not an ordinary person. I wonder who Ling Master is? Is there such a boxing master hidden in Southern Province?"
Zhang Yang didn't expect that the other party suddenly asked about his master. He seemed to be a little curious about his iron fist. Did he tell him that he learned it from the system? Even if he believed it, he might have been sliced!
When I thought that since this old man had misunderstood, why not take the opportunity to shock the other party and make him have some concerns. Anyway, it was not that he deliberately lied to him, but that he said it himself.
He hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't know what my master's name is. I learned this little skill from him when I was in my hometown. At that time, my master was practicing martial arts in Longshan. I accidentally caught him, so I taught me a few tricks."
"Longshan? I seem to have heard of this place..." Wang Zhongshan frowned and recalled where he had heard of this place, and for a moment he believed Zhang Yang's words.
I have to say that Zhang Yang is lucky. Longshan has really produced a warrior before. But that happened decades ago, and the platform on Longshan was left behind at that time.
As for Wang Zhongshan, he really remembered Longshan. He remembered that the man he met seemed to say that he had an old friend practicing in Longshan.
When Wang Zhongshan thought of these, he was a little surprised. Maybe those people are still alive today. Who knows how long can people in that state live?
I was a little unbelievable, but Wang Zhongshan believed it a little when he thought of Zhang Yang's age. Except for those people, who could teach a disciple who could break through to Mingjin before he was thirty?
"My friend is so lucky! No wonder she has such skills at a young age. It seems that she can break through in less than a month. Congratulations!" Wang Zhongshan envied Zhang Yang's good luck and spoke a little politely.
Although Zhang Yang's Taoist skills are not taken seriously by him, he has his disciples. Who knows where Zhang Yang will go in decades? If he leads his old ghost master out, he will have a headache!
Zhang Yang didn't know that he had accidentally caused Wang Zhongshan to misunderstand. Seeing Wang Zhongshan's kindness, he couldn't help but let go of his always tense heart.
After recovering some physical strength, he stood up and clasped his fists at Wang Zhongshan and said, "You have never dealt with people in the martial arts world before. Please forgive me if there is anything wrong with me."
"You guy, you have to be polite. Just call me Old Man Wang. As for Wang Hai, this guy is not as good as someone else's skills, you deserve it if you are injured! There is no warrior competition that will not hurt people, and it makes you embarrassed." Wang Hai's face turned red after Wang Zhongshan's words. He didn't expect that Zhang Yang's last punch would be so powerful.
Zhang Yang embarrassedly clasped his fists to Wang Hai, "Old Wang has been awarded too much. If Brother Wang hadn't given up on me, I would never be Brother Wang's opponent."
Wang Hai is worthy of being a successful businessman. When he saw Zhang Yang say this, he quickly said that he was not as good as Zhang Yang. When he was as big as Zhang Yang, he was still stuck in the cultivation of small achievements and could not break through for a long time.
After talking to each other, the relationship eased a lot, and it was not as tense as it was at the beginning. Wang Hai also slowly told them about their purpose of coming to meet Zhang Yang.
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Chapter completed!