Heaven rewards those who work hard: There is no bottleneck in my martial arts

Chapter 92 Young Master Ming's Number One Warrior, Wei Wuji!

Li Zhiwu closed his eyes and took a closer look, and his face showed a bit of doubt: "Hey, why is there no breath again?"

Ma Le was ready and said: "Master, should we take precautions?"

"Be vigilant first, or maybe I feel wrong."

Ma Le firmly believed in Li Zhiwu, nodded and said, "Yes."

The two warriors who came over together looked at each other, making each other's horns, and made a defensive posture.

In the dense forest not far away, Zhao Hongming stabilized his figure and couldn't help being a little surprised.

The spiritual sense of Wudanjing is indeed very strong, and he was found a trace when he relaxed a little.

Zhao Hongming didn't dare to be careless, he tried his best to mobilize his true intention of immortality, and activated the wilderness secret to the extreme.

Immediately, the breath of his whole body merged with the surrounding environment completely.

After that, Zhao Hongming moved forward cautiously again, shuttling through the mountains and forests like a ghost, walking like a breeze, without leaving any traces.

Zhao Hongming gradually approached Li Zhiwu and the others, only tens of meters away.

He could even hear the sounds of Li Zhiwu and others walking.

Zhao Hongming carefully walked around to the side of these people.

From a distance, the middle-aged man among them looks about five or six points similar to Li Shengnan.

At this point, Zhao Hongming was basically sure that this person was the elder Li Zhiwu of the Zhengyi sect he was looking for.

This person already knew the secret of his martial arts, and he was unwilling to let it go.

Zhao Hongming calmed down, and his whole body was motivated with sincerity, but he did not utter a word.

pat!

"Be careful, there is movement ahead!"

The warrior standing by Ma Le's side suddenly urged all his strength, and punched hard towards a certain place in the dense forest.

boom!
There was a muffled sound, and red blood splashed out.

Ma Le and others looked over there one after another, focusing all their eyes on that dense forest.

The true qi in their bodies surged, and their whole bodies were agitated with qi and blood, and they were fully prepared.

The commotion in the dense forest will soon end.

The punching warrior walked in, and soon a goat was dragged out.

"I was waiting to read wrong."

Li Zhiwu was already very strong, and he had expected such a result: "Don't be so startled, a mere goat will make you like a frightened bird. If there is any danger, I will naturally notify you."

"Yes!"

Seeing what Li Zhiwu said, they all felt that they had overreacted.

Pfft!
The martial artist who shot threw the dead goat body on the ground.

When everyone saw the goat, their originally highly concentrated spirit suddenly relaxed a little at this moment, and their minds were empty.

It was as if two people were wrestling and found that the other was extremely weak. After overthrowing the other, they lost their minds for a short time.

And at this moment.

A figure suddenly rushed out of the forest.

Because it was too sudden, everyone's attention was on the dead goat on the ground, and they didn't react to the figure's attack.

Ma Le and another Martial Arts Master were about to raise their hands when they were hit on the head by two punches.

A fierce and unparalleled force erupted from the fist, and the two of them were like pieces of paper, starting from the head and flying horizontally.

Before the cultivation of the whole body could be used, it fell to the ground and slid for tens of meters.

There was a depression on each of the foreheads, and it was obvious that they couldn't die anymore.

After the figure was hit, it didn't stop.

With a twist, he continued to rush to another innate martial artist.

The hairs all over the body of the Xiantian warrior stood on end, and he felt enveloped by a strong murderous intent.

Subconsciously, he clenched his fist in one hand and punched Zhao Hongming with a strong wind.

This is the martial arts Wanxiang Quan he practiced, and it is a boxing that focuses on pure strength.

Practicing to the extreme, one punch can have the power of everything.

At this critical juncture, the Wanxiang Fist he used was only stronger than before, not weaker.

What he didn't expect was that Zhao Hongming didn't fight him, but got short and hit his jaw first.

boom!
There was a muffled sound, mixed with the crisp sound of bones breaking.

His original cultivation level was slightly lower than Zhao Hongming's, and with the extremely Yin state, Zhao Hongming's punch had superimposed at least [-] to [-]% of his strength.

This innate martial artist was not an opponent at all, and his skull was broken into several pieces.

In a blink of an eye, Zhao Hongming solved the three warriors in one go.

Li Zhiwu, who had only reacted from one side, gasped.

Before this person shot, he had no perception at all, as if he appeared out of thin air.

The other party's purpose was very clear, and it was aimed at him.

Just when I was injured, someone came up to get injured right away, how could it be such a coincidence?
It must be someone sent by Emperor Jian'an.

It seems that I really underestimated Zhao Gongxu's courage.

While he was thinking, Zhao Hongming's figure rushed straight up at an extremely fast speed.

boom!
A muffled sound came out.

Li Zhiwu stepped back seven or eight steps before barely stopping.

His blocking arm was numb, and the internal injuries involved also broke out, making him short of breath.

"Emperor Jian'an sent you to kill me. Do you know the consequences of killing me?"

Zhao Gongxu didn't respond to him, but just threw punches one after another, chasing after him.

Li Zhiwu's face was cold, the two fought one after another, and the places they passed were full of potholes.

It is true that he is at the level of bravery, but due to previous reasons, the injuries in his body have not fully healed.

Every time he makes a move, the true qi in the meridian is affected, and his internal organs seem to be overwhelmed.

The cultivation base at the peak period can't perform sixty-seven out of ten.

After several tricks, Zhao Hongming exposed Li Zhiwu's truth.

Can kill!

Immediately stop hesitating and leave no spare energy.

His whole body is immortal and sincere, constantly refining the faint aura between the heaven and the earth, and giving birth to new blood.

The pole of yang, the state is liberated!
In an instant, the muscles in his whole body swelled more than a circle, and there was a lot of vitality in it.

The injury he suffered from the fight with Li Zhiwu was healed in an instant.

In the state of extreme yang, he can stimulate the immortality skill to generate new energy and blood, and then let any part of his body be able to exert a power far superior to normal.

Zhao Hongming punched him away.

When Li Zhiwu received his punch, he found that his strength was several times higher than before.

This is simply not the power that an innate warrior should have.

Suppressing the discomfort of the injury in his body, he used the power of his soul to stimulate the condensed Gang Qi.

The yellow stellar gas sprayed out, forming a shield-like appearance.

Zhao Hongming punched Li Zhiwu's face.

Indestructible.

His punches kept falling down like a gust of wind.

bang bang bang...

As Zhao Hongming continued to drop punches, the ground where Li Zhiwu was standing began to collapse inch by inch.

Zhao Hongming is like an indefatigable monster, the power in his body seems to be endless.

The iron fist the size of a sandbag hit Li Zhiwu couldn't bear it any longer, bright red blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

boom!
Under Zhao Hongming's bombardment, Li Zhiwu's body protector was finally defeated, turning into wisps of yellow gas and disappearing into the void.

Li Zhiwu turned around hastily, and ran towards Zhengyi Gate without reservation.

Suddenly a big hand grabbed his ankle, pulled him back, and was slammed to the ground by the latter.

boom!
Li Zhiwu spit out a mouthful of dirty blood. He stood up with difficulty, stared at Zhao Hongming and said, "Emperor Jian'an dared to do something, Zhengyimen will definitely not let it go, you just wait~"

"You're wrong. I'm the number one warrior under Young Master Ming, Wei Wuji! I came to kill you on the orders of His Highness Fifth, and have nothing to do with His Majesty."

Li Zhiwu opened his eyes wide: "..."

He racked his brains and couldn't figure out when Wei Guo had such a character who was so heaven-defying in the innate realm.

Li Zhiwu opened his mouth to speak, but just as he opened his mouth, a fist fell from the sky and penetrated into the ground along his mouth.

After a muffled sound, the forest once again returned to tranquility.

It's over.

The whole process went extremely smoothly.

Using the wild secret line to sneak, and then bombarding and killing with the state of extreme yang, everyone including Li Zhiwu will be eliminated.

He returned to his normal form, bowed his head and searched everything on these people.

Then he picked up a random piece of clothing and packed them up.

As for the corpses of these people including Li Zhiwu, they were all thrown into the forest by Zhao Hongming and handed over to the beasts in the forest.

Li Zhiwu wanted to target him alone this time, so he must be doing it secretly, and not many people know about it.

And he also acted in secret, and changed his appearance and name. Zhao Hongming didn't believe that anyone else could suspect him.

After this battle, he has some awareness of his own strength.

The restoration of the body and the continuous characteristics of the Eight Desolation Immortal Kung Fu, coupled with the state of extreme yang, he can almost kill indiscriminately in the congenital territory.

Coupled with the speed of Bahuangmi, it is simply impossible to guard against.

That's why he was able to deal with Li Zhiwu so easily.

However, if Li Zhiwu had not been injured, it would not be easy to draw conclusions about this battle.

In the end, he was still too weak.

(End of this chapter)