Before practicing the domineering true energy, Fan Xian would never think that human flesh and blood can be harder than stones. But when he just slapped a palm print on the stone surface, he gave up this idea.

But he still didn't think that anyone could jump off a cliff dozens of feet high and it was fine, especially without reducing any speed in the middle. Wu Zhu helped him overturn this idea, and at the same time gave him an extremely shock. It turned out that the super strong man in this world was so terrifying at his true level!

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The black cloth covered Wuzhu's eyes turned into a weird black silk at the time of falling at high speed, while his body stomped towards the boat like a thunderous arrow.

He did not use any light skills, but he used the gravity of the earth to let himself fall freely, accelerating continuously at a distance of dozens of feet. When he finally stepped on the bow of the ship, his speed was already at an astonishing speed. His body cut off the air, which was faster than the sound of the wind, and made a buzzing terrifying sound.

The momentum he carried before his body reached the boat and suddenly lifted the bamboo hat of the singer in the boat.

The hat flew up and fell into the sea from afar, revealing the singer's face.

The singer's appearance is simple and ancient, with his eyes as quiet as autumn water. At this time, when he looked at the feet coming from the sky above his head, his pupils shrank and his brilliance suddenly appeared!

A pair of white jade-like hands danced gently outside the sleeves, and the knuckles spread out like dead branches sprouting. Countless waves of air spurted out from the singer's fingertips. They were born before the five bamboos hit the boat, and rushed onto the constant waves of the sea, forcing the fishing boats up and down in the white waves to push the two steps back.

It was in these two steps that the five bamboos hit the bow of the ship like an alien stone, without hitting the singer.

Before the wind came, Wu Zhu's feet were already stomping on the front of the wooden boat. This power falling from the sky was not something a small boat could bear - "Kala!" with a loud bang!

The entire ship was trampled by this huge force and pierced into the sea water downwards. The tail was raised high and immediately penetrated into the sea quickly.

The singer was shocked by the recoil force and flew into the sky, spreading his hands in the air, looking a little embarrassed.

The water splashed everywhere, and the bow of the ship was shaken by the strong impact force and sank to the bottom of the sea.

A black shadow broke through the water, and in the sky, the dancing singer was placed on the singer's throat. In an instant, he pointed his fingers like a sword and stabbed him hard at the singer's throat.

The singer made a mistake with both hands, and his hands were separated like a beam of a house, showing it in front of him in an extremely stable and beautiful manner, barely blocking Wuzhu's must-kill attack.

A slight burst of bursts in the air sounded, which was the result of the rushing energy between energy. I don’t know how many moves these two peerless powerful men made in such a short battle.

After a while, the two figures quickly separated and landed on both sides of the extremely narrow beach under the cliff.

On the sea, the debris of the boat slowly floated to the surface, looking like the residue in a Chinese medicine jar, leaving only half of the stern floating without a owner, which was very desolate.

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"The assassination was not successful, so you have to accompany me for the ship money." The singer looked at the black cloth on Wuzhu's eyes and said with a smile. After saying this, he stretched out his hand and stretched out his distance to Wuzhu, as if he wanted to ask for compensation from the other party.

He and Wuzhu were three meters apart, but when he reached out, Wuzhu frowned, and moved back two steps quickly under his feet, leaning his body sideways, avoiding the direction where the other party's fingers were stretched.

A rustling sound came out, and the sand surface was densely packed on the place where Wuzhu stood, just in time for the poem: "The rain hits thousands of pits on the beach."

Three feet apart, with a faint wave of his hand, his energy penetrated the sand. Looking at this world, there were not many people.

"Why are you here?" Wu Zhu turned his head slightly. Although there was no expression on his face, it can be seen that he was much more cautious than usual.

"I fought with you sixteen years ago, and since then, I have never found another opponent worth fighting." The singer replied with a smile: "Last year I went back to Kyoto, and the boy Ye Chong said that you have not found your whereabouts over the years. I thought you had really followed Miss Ye to another world, and I couldn't help drinking two cans of wine, one of which was poured on the ground and dripped two tears. This year I went out to travel again. I just felt a very powerful aura from the sea, so let's see... I didn't expect that it was you."

Song sighed and said angrily: "An old friend I haven't seen for more than ten years, why do you want to kill me when you meet me? You clearly know that I can't kill you, and you can't kill me either."

Wu Zhu turned her head and thought about it, as if she recognized this fact.

The singer knew that this blind man had a strange temperament. If the other party could kill him, he would be afraid that he would really be able to do that. He couldn't help but ask with a smile: "After the lady returns, I thought you would go back to the temple, why did you come to Danzhou Port?"

"You know why I want to kill you." Wu Zhu did not answer him, but said coldly: "In this world, there are only a few people who know me, and among them, you are the one with the largest mouth."

The singer looked embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

Wuzhu continued, "So if I could kill you and shut up, I'd be happy."

The singer smiled bitterly and shook his head, sighed: "You are still the terrible temper. It is rare to see you and me still have bloodthirsty people like you."

Wu Zhu shook her head and said, "I only care about the result and never consider the means." He suddenly frowned and said, "Since you have seen the person you are interested in, then leave." He said it was straightforward.

The singer was suffocated at first, then laughed loudly, arched his fist, and said with a smile: "Actually, I'm not a talkative person."

After saying this, he waved his arms and sleeves, put his hands behind him, and floated freely to the half-short boat on the sea surface. He didn't know how the boat was done, but only half was left, and it could still float. He stood on the remaining boat, rowing with his hands, and used his internal force to drive the remaining boat towards Danzhou City.

Wu Zhu looked at the direction he left, and the black cloth was dim.

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"Who is he?" Fan Xian, who had climbed down from the top of the peak, did not hear the conversation between the two strong men under the cliff, and was still immersed in the shock of witnessing the battle between the super strong men.

"Ye Liuyun."
Chapter completed!