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Chapter 865: The winner is decided, Buting regrets



Chapter 865: The winner is decided, Buting regrets

In order to ease his own decline and embarrassment, Buting began to speed up his attacks.

Each move was accompanied by the sound of tigers, leopards and thunder, making the entire arena whirring.

About five minutes later, He Yuzhu leaned in close and knocked Buting away, and he was about to fall to the ground.

Buting immediately mobilized all the energy in his body to stop his backward movement.

He Yuzhu was quite surprised to see that his opponent did not roll off the stage.

"Hey, old man, I didn't realize you have quite some strength. You didn't even fall down. You're quite good."

Buting was very angry when he saw He Yuzhu's mockery. He immediately shouted, "Mr. He, don't be so arrogant."

When He Yuzhu heard what the other party said, he showed a playful expression.

"I say, old man Bu, your fancy moves are not that great. I thought they were very powerful, but now it seems like they are just for show.

Well, I'm almost done with my warm-up, it's time to take care of you."

He Yuzhu's careless words might have sounded harsh to other people's ears, but when they reached Buting's ears, he didn't dare to refute him face to face, because he knew very well that he had just tried his best, while the other party didn't seem to have tried at all.

I have already been completely defeated at this point, there is no point in continuing the competition.

Buting finally understood what Fang Zheng had warned him about before. The other party was really afraid that he would die at the hands of He Yuzhu.

Before he could come to his senses, he saw He Yuzhu attacking him. He made a palm with his right hand and seemed to be slapping him with a strong energy and force.

As He Yuzhu was moving too fast, it was too late for him to dodge. With no way to avoid it, Buting could only raise his hand to block.

"Powerful Vajra Palm!"

As He Yuzhu was about to come out, he suddenly slapped Buting's hand with his right hand, and a crisp sound of bone breaking was heard.

“Crack…”

Buting was knocked several meters away and was only half a step away from falling off the stage.

The right hand he used to block was broken, and the whole arm was like a piece of fat, hanging on his shoulder, without any feeling.

The severe pain made Buting couldn't help but gasp.

To be honest, he never dreamed that He Yuzhu would actually know the martial arts of the Guangtou Temple. This was really unbelievable.

The martial artists watching the match in the audience were even more shocked, because the martial arts of Guangtou Temple have always been a secret that is not passed on. How could an outsider like He Yuzhu be able to learn it? He is not a lay disciple.

As a warrior from Guangtou Temple who participated in this competition, when he saw He Yuzhu perform the powerful Vajra Palm just now, he realized that both the internal strength and the moves were exactly the same as those practiced by the masters of the sect, and even more exquisite.

Nonsense, what He Yuzhu was practicing this time was the only copy of the real Xisui Jing left by Bodhidharma, which was comparable to Bodhidharma when he was alive.

However, his powerful Vajra Palm is not one of the real 72 unique skills, but rather one he borrowed from people like Du'e who died at his hands before.

It was just the use of the authentic internal skills of the Guangtou Temple. Of course, these outsiders would not be able to see the trick.

But Buting only realized at this time how scary and horrible He Yuzhu was in front of him. He was seriously injured with just one blow.

This made him realize that if he didn't make more effort, he might really die here.

Thinking of this, Buting simply gave it his all and he didn't plan to hold back.

He suddenly took out a black pill from his arms and swallowed it.

As the drug took effect, a black aura filled Buting's entire surroundings.

His aura suddenly dropped, his face became ferocious, veins bulged, muscles expanded, and his body instantly doubled in size.

And the hand that had been shattered by He Yuzhu was now intact at this moment.

Buting's transformation made He Yuzhu, who was standing on the ring, frown. He didn't expect that this guy actually had a chassis.

In less than 30 seconds, Buting had completely completed the transformation, and he looked like a horrible monster.

When the people who were originally watching the game saw Buting's transformation, their faces changed drastically, because they found that this old man called Buting had become very powerful. The aura he exuded was at least 3 times stronger than before.

Even the three Heavenly Realm powerhouses that He Yuzhu had been particularly optimistic about in the crowd couldn't help but frown. This showed that Buting's changes made them feel a little threatened.

At this time, Buting looked at He Yuzhu with a ferocious face and spoke in a hoarse voice,

"He Yuzhu, you are amazing. You can actually force me to use this trick of destroying both myself and the enemy.

Now I am at the peak of the first level of the Heavenly Man Realm. I want to see how you can escape from my grasp this time. I want to avenge my dead grandson."

As soon as Buting finished his harsh words, He Yuzhu didn't seem anxious or afraid, he just said lightly,

"This is your trump card, the peak of the first level of the Heavenly Man Realm. You look very impressive. Come on, let me test your level. Come on."

He Yuzhu's casual words gave Buting a bad feeling.

When he saw the other party's nonchalant attitude, he always felt as if the other party was not afraid of him at all, and even had a feeling of ease.

But Buting can't care about so many things now. He has taken a secret medicine and forcibly improved his cultivation and strength. The price is his own lifespan. The longer he delays, the more lifespan he will lose.

When he thought of this, he knew that he had to fight quickly and decisively.

For this reason, Buting did not pause at all, and rushed to He Yuzhu in one step, using the secret of flowery boxing to make a hundred flowers dazzle.

A punch was thrown with a bang!

In Buting's opinion, it is absolutely impossible for a warrior at the first level of heaven to withstand his full-strength attack.

But he obviously overestimated himself and underestimated He Yuzhu.

Because he suddenly discovered that He Yuzhu was standing in front of him intact.

This discovery made him feel very strange. Seeing this scene, he hurriedly stepped back.

He questioned He Yuzhu with an incredulous look on his face.

"How is it possible? How can you be fine? Aren't you a celestial being?"

Facing Buting's words, He Yuzhu burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha .....Which eye of yours saw that I am a celestial being."

After hearing He Yuzhu's answer, Buting was no fool. He instantly understood that the man in front of him was definitely at the first level of heavenly being or above.

After obtaining this valuable information, Buting regretted it. He realized that he should never, ever get involved with the killer He Yuzhu.

He found that his current behavior was no different from that of a clown, he was simply seeking his own death.


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