Chapter Thirty: Five Against One

s they normally would under the impact, they didn't budge at all due to their different foundations. Some were knocked down while others remained completely still....Instead, they were stuck together...No one dared to face Li Longchuan's arrows. Even as powerful as Wang Yiwu, he couldn't be an exception.

When he turned around, his fist had already been thrown.

And as he threw his fist, the arrow had already arrived.

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This is the arrow of qi.

As soon as the energy moved, the arrow was launched. When energy is in motion, vulnerabilities appear.

As if enveloped in a white, flowing tail of flame, the arrow collided with Wang Yiwu's fist.

The air raged with fury, flames dancing wildly.

Wang Yiwu marched forward, his fist pressed against his arrow, striding ahead!

"Since you're so determined to die, I'll grant your wish!"

On the battlefield, no one can allow people from the Shimen Li family to run wild.

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The longer the time drags on, the better they will be able to catch the flaws.

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This was already a common understanding among people at the time when Li's ancestors shot ten arrows to destroy Xiongcheng.

Since Li Longchuan has decided to take action, he should first kill him.

With the qi-machine arrow deflected, Wang Yiwu took giant strides like a meteor, arriving in an instant.

"Vast mountains and rivers, how empty they are!"

Xu Xiangqian used his finger as a brush, drawing dragons and snakes in mid-air.

His talent was as lofty as the clouds, soaring before Wang Yiwu.

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This made it so that although he was close to Li Longchuan, they were as distant as mountains and rivers.

"A good saying!" Wang Yiwu sighed softly: "It's a pity that it's not your talent!"

With his left hand outstretched, he grasped the majestic mountains and rivers. As if he were holding up a canvas, the mountains and rivers on it crinkled and folded.

“Have pity on those before me!”

With a tight right fist, he shattered the arrow of qi completely and then slammed it again against Li Longchuan's face.

So magnificent!

But vipers, thick as a swarm, swarmed out from the ground, tangling around his fists.

Yet with all his efforts, Jiang Wang's rattan serpent scaled the wall.

On the clinging wall, a flower bud opens, its gaping maw revealed, displaying the flesh-eating flower!

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During this ten thousand mile journey, Jiang Wang wasn't idle. His Dao arts became increasingly refined, and he even began to develop his own understanding.

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On the basis of the foundation of Tengshe entwined on the wall, the Taoist technique grafting was completed.

Combining the flower of food with the vine snake coiled on the wall, it makes the defense become an attack. It can also be considered as independently strengthening this magical skill.

... and Chong Xuan Sheng rose to the challenge.

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What are you waiting for If you don't kill him, we're all going to die!

Even after advancing from the Zhoutian Realm to the Tongtian Realm, the pseudo-instantaneous state of the secret technique Yin Jue Ji Jie could not last.

So even dragging his wounded body, he must make the strongest burst in this strongest state.

Spikes, Wind Blades, Vine Serpents, Golden Arrows.

Four doors of sorcery, empowered by a surge of mystical energy, roared towards Wang Yiwu's back.

At the same time, Zhang Yong also suddenly threw away her timidity, raised her head, and her eyes shone brightly.

Just by looking at Wang Yiwu, I felt a sense of unease as if he were a thorn in my back!

Wang Yiwu is too strong, he can no longer pretend.

Everyone present made an attack. Li Longchuan, who faced Wang Yiwu head-on, was no exception.

He stood tall and imposing, a picture of martial splendor.

Facing the overwhelming Wang Yiwu, he remained calm and composed.

Mount Tai may collapse before me, but my face remains as calm as a flat lake.

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A hidden arrow lies in the heart of the lake.

Water benefits all things without striving, so the highest good is like water.

When water is like a torrent, it will surely sweep the world!

An arrow shot from between the brows, its momentum like a flood.

This is a bolt from the blue.

All fifty people who entered the secret realm of Tianfu were elites among those below the Tenglong Realm.

And all those present were the best of these fifty, chosen from the strong to be stronger.

They are capable enough to represent the top tier strength of cultivators at the Heavenly Realm level.

These five people attacked together, even an ordinary expert in the Tenglong Realm wouldn't be able to withstand it.

However, Wang Yiwu showed no intention of dodging. With a visually very consistent speed, he clenched his fist, raised it, and struck!

Five fists!

It was as if five fists appeared at the same time!

Actually, that was just a blur left by the punch being too fast.

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It is precisely because of these overlaps that this fist style appears clear and even sluggish.

Wang Yiwu, at almost the same time, consecutively threw five punches.

Visually, these five punches exploded simultaneously.

No self, no victory.

I am invincible.

His power was like that of mountains cleaving and rivers bursting, his killing intent as fierce as a dragon's fury.

No Self Killing Fist!

Wang Yiwu saw Li Longchuan as the number one target to eliminate, and accordingly, Li Longchuan became someone everyone else had to save.

The art of war is like the strategies of warfare.

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When attacking the enemy, I will surely save them. The battlefield is mine to set, and victory or defeat rests with me!

At this moment, Wang Yiwu spared no effort and unleashed his strongest Wuji Killing Fist. He aimed to decide the victor in a single blow.

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deafening

It was actually five gunshots, but they happened almost simultaneously, overlapping into one sound.

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Li Longchuan took three steps back, a sweet taste in his throat.

Zhong Xuan fell heavily to the ground, blood surging out of him frantically.

Zhang Yong's eye corner had blood flowing down.

Xu Xiangqian's right index finger was twisted, already broken.

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Jiang Wang flew even farther, hanging one hand on the stone platform to pull himself up and avoid falling into the abyss.

This is Wang Yiwu's strength.

With a single move, all five were injured!

It's no wonder that as soon as he left Man Yue Lake, he demanded Xuan Sheng give up.

No wonder he came from the mountains, and upon landing, demanded everyone hand over the Dragon's Horn.

No wonder he is so arrogant, he has the capital to be arrogant.

But what surprised Wang Yiwu most in this exchange was not Li Longchuan nor Chongxu Sheng. It was the timid young man whom he had initially completely overlooked.

Eagle eyes shift, gazing into the past.

"You're not Zhang Yong. The Phoenix Immortal Zhang clan doesn't possess such an eye technique!"

Even in such a situation, this news was enough to shock Xu Xiangqian.

The miserable young man from a fallen family, wasn't he the real one after all

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His teacher had once written poems to protest for Lady Fengxian Zhang. He, too, was righteous and eloquent by the Man Yue Lake.

But what appeared here, was actually an imposter

"Does this matter" Zhang Yong's face now showed no trace of timidity.

He used a finger to gently wipe the blood from the corner of his eye.

Just a slight smile, and that youthful innocence vanished.

“I just want to sneakily cultivate some power, slowly regain the strength I've lost. At this crucial moment, you’re driving me insane here.”

“Wang Yiwu, you must know that the one who kills...will always be killed by others!”

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes widened with anger, and his long hair flew about!

It's impossible to see what happened.

Only a tiger's roar could be heard.

Wang Yiwu's head.

A phantom tiger talisman flashed and vanished.

Wang Yiwu remained motionless, while Zhang Yong closed his eyes and fell backward.

"Even a divine protector talisman given to you by the God of War is willing to be consumed." Chong Xuan Sheng's heart was secretly shocked, but he sneered: "You are truly devoted to Chong Xuan Zhen!"

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To his astonishment, Zhang Yong was able to push Wang Yiwu to this point.

What shocked him even more was that Wang Yiwu was actually willing to go this far.

Just now, Zhang Yong's pupil technique attack, Wang Yiwu might not be able to withstand it head-on, but if he did, he would definitely get hurt.

Even he couldn't be so arrogant as to believe he could kill five such opponents while not at his full potential.

Therefore, he resolutely used the tiger talisman given to him by General Jiang Mengxiong of the Qi army to ensure his safety. It shows how determined he was to kill.

If it's for Chongxuan, there's nothing Wang Yiwu can't do.

Xu Xiangqian looked at this foreigner with curiosity, but Li Longchuan's sword-like eyebrows twitched wildly, revealing his inner turmoil.

"One must first not value oneself, and then the world will treat one lightly!"

Wang Yiwu surprisingly gave up on relentlessly pursuing Zhang Yong, and instead turned around, throwing a punch directly at Chongxuan Sheng: “Let me see what qualifications you have to compete with Chongxuan Zun”

He was clearly enraged.

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