"Wu Changkong, why are you crazy?" Han Dapeng stood up, moved his body forward, and bravely became the pioneer.

"You killed my elders of the Wu family, and my Wu family and you will never die!" Wu Changkong looked ferocious, "Han Dapeng, do you dare to duel with me?"

At this time, people from other families also arrived one after another, looking at Wu Changkong who could not help but shout.

"I'm just a defeated general, why don't you dare?" Han Dapeng curled his lips and said disdainfully.

"Last time I was just careless, I want to use your blood to wash away the shame!"

Wu Changkong said with a grim smile, "For five days, I have never left the martial arts training ground for a moment, just today!"

As he spoke, he took off his shirt and exposed his upper body naked. There were dozens of scars of all sizes on his body, and his dense forehead was scattered all over his body, which was extremely terrifying. Everyone was afraid of taking a breath.

"As a warrior, you must first learn to be beaten! What can my martial family achieve such success? What is not exchanged for drops of blood? Only by constantly putting pressure on yourself can you be at the forefront of martial arts!" Wu Changkong's voice was cold and full of pride, "These scars are medals for warriors! It is an affirmation of me!"

Wu Changkong's words immediately made many people feel awe-inspiring and silent.

"Only under the extreme pain can the warrior become truly powerful. What is your Han Dapeng? What is your Su Yu? In my eyes, he is just a rash, not even a stepping stone!" Wu Changkong's face turned red, and he became more and more excited as he spoke, staring at Han Dapeng and Su Yu tightly.

"Ahem, look at the fields here, they are all planted by a drop of sweat and a drop of sweat. Isn't it more valuable than the scars on our bodies?" Su Yu talked in a tone, not taking Wu Changkong into consideration at all.

"It's too much! How can some mere fields be compared with me!" Wu Changkong shouted angrily, "Be prepared to die!"

"Breaking the air fist!"

Wu Changkong's momentum was rising, with light flashing all over his body, his hair was automatically without wind, and combined with the scars on his body, his momentum was invincible for a while.

"Martial puppet!"

Someone couldn't help but shout out, his face full of shock.

"In just five days, he actually reached the realm of a martial artist. Such talent is really terrifying!"

"No wonder he dares to be so arrogant. He is probably invincible among his peers."

"As long as the elders of Dawangshan don't come, Han Dapeng will definitely not be his opponent!"

"It's not surprising that he can achieve such success through hard practice."

...

Everyone admires that the world where martial arts is respected is to use martial arts to suppress people. Only when martial arts is recognized by others will others respect you.

Bai Xiaoya and the county princess couldn't help but change her color. Among the younger generation of Dongzhou County, Wu Changkong was the first to advance to the ranks of warriors. He is only seventeen years old now! If this continues, his future achievements will definitely surpass the current head of the Wu family.

"Han Dapeng, I really want to thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been promoted to become a martial artist so soon. To express my gratitude, I will leave you with a complete body." Wu Changkong looked at Han Dapeng coldly, with awesome momentum and said condescendingly.

"If you want to fight, just fight. There is so much nonsense." Han Dapeng waved his hand and said.

"Since you are so anxious to seek death, I will give you my help!" Wu Changkong laughed furiously, "Suffer to die!"

His speed suddenly increased, his body turned into a afterimage, and the light in his body slowly gathered onto his fists.

"Hahaha, the country bumpkin is the country bumpkin. I just spoke just to delay time and gather my strength for the Breaking Fist. Do you really think I will let you live more?" Wu Changkong's voice was extremely gloomy, as if he was verdicted by the god of death.

He was promoted to a warrior. His airbreaking fist was much stronger than last time, with extremely fast speed and great momentum.

Only martial artists can use martial arts, and if they are forced to use them at the peak of external skills, there will inevitably be many flaws.

While speaking, Wu Changkong had already rushed to Han Dapeng and punched like the wind...

Han Dapeng looked solemn, squatted, and posed for a horse stance. When facing such a fist, the only thing he could do was to fight head-on!

The fist was placed around his waist and suddenly waved it towards Han Dapeng...

Wu Changkong's mouth was slightly raised, and he didn't even have martial arts skills. He dared to confront me head-on and seek death!

Han Dapeng, it's over!

It would be great if you could save your life if you collided like this.

"Bang!"

The sound of collision made everyone's heart tremble, and they looked at the two people who were fists.

"Dongdongdongdong--"

Wu Changkong quickly took a few steps back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. His eyes widened and he looked at Han Dapeng in disbelief, "You are actually a martial artist!"

Is this...lost?

Everyone looked at Han Dapeng who was still standing there, his throat rolling like a dream.

"Impossible! Even if you are a martial artist, but without martial arts, how could you be able to hit my Biaokong Fist head-on?" Wu Changkong couldn't accept this fact and shouted at the top of his lungs, "What kind of martial arts are you using?"

"I'm just a farmland." Han Dapeng shrugged, as if he had done something insignificant.

With the Body Tempering Pill, Han Dapeng's promotion to warrior was a natural result.

Cultivating land? Who are you scaring?

Not to mention Wu Changkong, even the onlookers didn’t believe it at all. If you can cultivate land, you can cultivate this kind of strength. Who can practice martial arts?

"Hahaha, Dawangshan, you are really bullying people!" Wu Changkong was almost crazy, and his hatred for Dawangshan was already overwhelming, and he roared wildly, "I, Wu Changkong, are incompatible with you."

Everyone looked at the crazy Wu Changkong and couldn't help but shake their heads. Today, the Wu family had already paid their grandma's house.

"Breaking the air fist!"

To everyone's surprise, Wu Changkong's eyes flashed fiercely, and he used his body skills to rush towards Mu Xiaoxiao not far away.

His punch was obviously planned for a long time, and it was obvious that he saw Mu Xiaoxiao, a woman who was young and could bully her, so he positioned her as the target of revenge.

He was already very close to Mu Xiaoxiao, only ten steps away. Before everyone could react, they rushed to Mu Xiaoxiao and their fists fell vertically...

"Stop!" Han Dapeng's expression changed drastically. If something happened to Mu Xiaoxiao, he would definitely not expect to stay in Dawang Mountain, and Mr. Zhao would definitely not let him go.

"Hahaha, die for me!" Wu Changkong saw that Han Dapeng was so nervous, and the pleasure of revenge made him feel relieved, and said with a grim smile.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by a loud bang, Wu Changkong's figure was like duckweed in the ocean, and was bombarded out at a faster speed, landing on the ground and falling to the ground and falling to eat shit.

"That, I...I didn't mean it..." Mu Xiaoxiao blinked her innocent big eyes and said timidly in amid everyone's frightened eyes.

"Gudong..."
Chapter completed!