"That's... Han... Han Dapeng?"

Everyone was surprised and looked at the man who was ploughing in disbelief.

Han Dapeng used to be the outer deacon of Lingyao Pavilion, and he was also a little famous in Dongzhou County. Now he started farming.

At this time, he was shirtless and tied his clothes to his waist. Because he was in the ground for a long time, his skin became dark, his shoes and trousers were covered with soil, and large beads of sweat fell down on his forehead, making him look like a farmer.

"Hahaha, Han Dapeng, I heard that you quit your job as a deacon, why did you become so miserable?" Wu Changkong was thinking of teaching Bai Xiaolong a lesson, but when he suddenly saw Han Dapeng like this, he couldn't help laughing and said sarcastically.

"Idle people, don't make trouble in Dawang Mountain!" Han Dapeng put away his hoe and said sternly to Wu Changkong, extremely serious.

"Oh, this guy isn't crazy..."

"Hahaha, seeing how he is now, I'm just laughing to death..."

"Ha, Han Dapeng, who do you think you are now? How dare you talk to me like this!" Wu Changkong laughed furiously and said contemptuously.

"I am the king's person now, and the Bai family is a friend of Dawangshan. I am the first one who wants to make trouble in Dawangshan! "

"You look like you really treat yourself as a character? This is what you asked for! I'll see why you don't agree!"

Wu Changkong looked at him coldly, gave up Bai Xiaolong and rushed towards Han Dapeng. He did not dare to fight Bai Xiaolong, but Han Dapeng had already withdrawn from the Spirit Medicine Pavilion at this time, without any background. Even if he was beaten to death, he would have asked for it!

"Breaking the air fist!"

Wu Changkong's fist actually flashed with the same luster, and a bloodthirsty red light flashed in his eyes. He stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips excitedly.

"This is... a martial art?!"

"So amazing. You can use martial arts at the peak of external skills. You are worthy of being the number one genius of the martial arts family!"

"If this punch is done, unless it is a warrior, it will be seriously injured if it is not dead!"

"Han Dapeng, it's probably over..."

...

Only by becoming a warrior can you use martial arts, but Wu Changkong is only the peak of external skills and can use martial arts. How can it not surprise people? Everyone opened their mouths and looked at the arrogant Wu Changkong.

The Breaking Air Fist can mobilize a person's speed and strength to the peak. As the name suggests, the fist can be used to break even the air, let alone a person.

"Crack" makes a harsh sound effect as it breaks through the air, making the scalp numb.

Hearing everyone's amazement, the excitement in Wu Changkong's eyes became stronger and stronger. He seemed to have seen the scene where his fist beat Han Dapeng to pieces. This was the first time he had learned martial arts. If you can die under martial arts, you can rest in peace.

Since he was easily defeated by Su Yu last time, he has been practicing martial arts hard this month and finally mastered the Biaokong Fist. He also came to find Da Wangshan with the goal of avenging his previous shame.

Due to family background, Han Dapeng is no match for Wu Changkong, not to mention that Wu Changkong now has mastered martial arts, which is simply vulnerable.

"Breaking the Kongquan is the famous martial arts skill of my martial family. Its attacks like lightning and its momentum is like wind. My ancestors killed a powerful Martial King with one punch. Who knows who in the entire Dongzhou County knows. If you can die under the next boxing today, you will be proud of it!"

With the use of the Biaokong Fist, Wu Changkong's momentum gradually rose, and in a blink of an eye it was infinitely close to the martial artist. The light on the fist became brighter and brighter, like a small sun, making people's eyes hurt.

"Martial puppet...Martial puppet?"

"No, it's just the momentum generated by martial arts. It seems that among the young talents in Dongzhou County, Wu Changkong is probably the first to enter the ranks of warriors."

"Even if he is not a martial artist, he is still a half-step martial artist. He will definitely be able to break the barrier within half a month."

"This time the Wu family has produced a real genius. Wu Changkong is less than eighteen years old, so he has entered the ranks of warriors."

"It's not just that. He has mastered a martial arts. Dongzhou County is probably going to change the world..."

...

Han Dapeng was still standing there, as if he was scared to death.

This is true. When faced with martial arts, Han Dapeng's heart was really cold and he didn't know how to deal with it.

"Brother Han, be careful!" Bai Xiaolong said worriedly.

In a blink of an eye, Wu Changkong's fist had already reached Han Dapeng's chest. As the air was squeezed, Han Dapeng only felt that his breathing became difficult.

"Bend your knees, turn your hands, pull back." At this moment, he thought of what Su Yu said when he taught him to cultivate the land, and his hands couldn't help but move with this prompt.

With a bow, the hoe in his hand swirled, and the mind on the top of the hoe was pulled back...

This pull seemed casual, but the timing was very good. Wu Changkong mobilized all his energy on his fist, so the flaws on his legs were extremely large. In addition, after this period of hoeing, Han Dapeng's control of the force became extremely accurate. Before the fist fell on him, the hoe's mind had already hooked Wu Changkong's legs first. Under the pull, Wu Changkong's body suddenly lost balance.

Then, Han Dapeng raised the hoe pole in his hand upwards, and the hoe pole hit Wu Changkong's chest as it went. Wu Changkong was knocked out several meters, and the strength of the Biaokong fist could not be vented. He held it in his body and directly sprayed out a mouthful of blood. Everyone was confused by the sudden turn, standing there stupidly, looking at Han Dapeng with incredible eyes, his eyes almost glaring out.

This...how is this possible?

That's a martial art. A martial art that can only be learned by entering the ranks of warriors. Has it been broken so easily?

In the blink of an eye, Wu Changkong, who was originally arrogant and determined to win, was beaten and vomited blood. Everyone couldn't help but take a breath, looking at Han Dapeng, who was still standing in place and not moving at all, how did he do it?

A few simple actions not only underestimated the dismantling of Wu Changkong's offensive, but also turned defense into offense. One move to defeat the enemy is terrible, so terrible!

"Brother Han, you...you are so...so amazing!" Bai Xiaolong said in a stunning manner with unhidden envy in his eyes.

"I..." Han Dapeng first lowered his head and looked at his hands confusedly. Then a trace of fanaticism flashed in his eyes. The blood on his body seemed to be boiling. He looked at the hoe and then at the vegetable field. He couldn't help but think of all the difficulties he had when learning to cultivate land. Agrarian land, arable land. No wonder Da Wangshan wanted to cultivate land by himself. It turned out that martial arts were hidden in the cultivated land!

Powerful! Invincible!

He suddenly became blessed and joined Dawang Mountain, perhaps the most correct choice for his life!
Chapter completed!