"Old ghost, come on. Since your Chu family has perished, there is no point in leaving you alone in the world. Why don't I send you down to reunite with them!"
Wang Dachun said, his body swayed, he rushed towards Chu Tiange and punched out.
The ancestor of the Chu family snorted and hurriedly raised his fist to resist, and the two of them fought together instantly.
The two men collided with their fists and palms, and took a step back at the same time.
The expression of the ancestor of the Chu family changed. He didn't expect that Wang Dachun's strength had reached the point where he was on par with him. He was a master and a master.
This little beast has clearly just broken through to the Grand Master level, how could he be so powerful?
He secretly regretted it in his heart, he would have done it earlier if he had known better, but the world would never have known earlier.
Wang Dachun's expression also changed slightly. It is indeed not easy to become a master. Although he had killed a master before, he was only a minor master at most.
In the realm of Grandmaster, the strength of each realm is very different, especially the last two. Wang Dachun can compete with the ancestor of the Chu family, which is actually very unparalleled.
If word spreads, it can scare people to death.
"What a little beast! Die!" The ancestor of the Chu family took the initiative to rush towards Wang Dachun after his attack failed, "Let you try my monument-breaking palm!"
The Chu family ancestor's hands were full of anger, and he slapped his palm directly towards Wang Dachun's face.
Wang Dachun snorted coldly, "Old dog, come on, use whatever means you have, otherwise you won't have a chance later!"
After saying that, he was not afraid at all. He used Baguazhang and hit nine palms in a row. Applause roared and palm shadows were everywhere, shrouding the ancestor of the Chu family.
"snort!"
The ancestor of the Chu family snorted coldly and struck hard with the monument-breaking palm. Wang Dachun saw that his palm seemed to have turned into a misty bluestone color, and his palm seemed to have turned into stone.
Wang Dachun's palms touched each other, and it felt as if they were touching stones. Every time they collided, their arms became numb.
"Old dog, what kind of slap are you doing?" Wang Dachun asked while slapping him.
The ancestor of the Chu family snorted coldly, "Humph, Killing Animal Palm is designed to kill little beasts like you!"
The fact is that the ancestor of the Chu family recently obtained a broken copy, which is the Split Tablet Palm.
"Old dog, you really overestimate your capabilities. Do you think you can deal with me with just this broken palm?"
Although Wang Dachun's arms were numb from the shock, he stepped forward without fear.
That's how he is, he gets stronger when he encounters a strong enemy. The stronger the enemy, the more motivated he is and the higher his fighting spirit is.
The two palms faced each other, and they fought dozens of palms in a row. The palms touched the flesh, but there was no winner.
The ancestor of the Chu family looked ugly, Wang Yuyang was already very difficult to deal with, but he didn't expect that his grandson would also be able to compete with him.
"What are you all doing in a daze? Come out quickly!" The ancestor of the Chu family stopped and looked at the corner and said displeasedly. He already knew that he could not kill Wang Dachun with his own strength.
As soon as he finished speaking, five figures walked out of the dark corner. Each of these people was dressed in black and covered their faces with black cloth, leaving only their eyes exposed.
Each person carries an Oriental samurai sword behind his back. It is obvious that these people are Japanese Ronin.
Wang Dachun's expression changed. Among the five Dongyang Ronin, there were two half-step masters and three grand masters.
Why do these Japanese have so many masters?
This is too exaggerated!
"Ancestor of the Chu family, you are too useless. You can't even deal with a guy who has just started to become a master."
At this moment, the leading man in black began to taunt, speaking only in broken Chinese, but Wang Dachun could still understand him.
Unexpectedly, the traitor, the ancestor of the Chu family, hooked up with the Japanese.
The ancestor of the Chu family hid in the dark and watched Wang Dachun's game. He felt that he was not sure that he could beat Wang Dachun, so he hit it off with these little devils.
Wang Dachun killed Nakata Shiro, a martial arts prodigy. The news spread back to the Japanese country, which immediately aroused anger. Especially Beichen Yidao style, which immediately sent masters to surround and kill Wang Dachun.
The ancestor of the Chu family snorted, "Don't stand and talk without hurting your back. If this kid was so easy to deal with, Shiro Nakata wouldn't be killed like a dog by him."
"Baga!" The ancestor of the Chu family would have been better off not mentioning Nakata Shiro. When he mentioned this, the Japanese were immediately furious.
"Hmph, ancestor of the Chu family, you thought we would be as incompetent as you in setting up formations!"
The leader was furious. His name was Nakata Kawao, and he was the uncle of Nakata Shiro. Originally, Nakata Shiro was the hope of their family's future and the hope of Beichen's Itto Ryu. Unexpectedly, he died tragically at the hands of Wang Dachun.
The other four are also elders of Beichen Yidao style and masters of Zhantang.
Five people set up a five-element killing formation, surrounding Wang Dachun in the middle.
This five-element ultimate formation is based on the principle of mutual support and restraint of the five elements and the endless development of each other, relying on each other and supporting each other.
This is a simple version of the formation, but the effect is definitely much stronger than one person fighting alone.
Wang Dachun could feel that no matter which direction he attacked, he would be jointly attacked by five people.
"kill him!"
After Nakata Kawao finished speaking, the five men drew out the samurai swords behind their backs at the same time and launched a fierce attack on Wang Dachun.
Wang Dachun fought fiercely with five people with a machete in one hand and a dagger in the other.
These two weapons, long and short, one is mainly for defense and the other is for offense, and they work together very well.
The battle was very fierce. The ancestor of the Chu family stood beside him with his arms folded and watched the excitement happily. It would be best for both sides to fight and perish together. That was what he wanted to see most.
Wang Dachun's two weapons danced in an airtight manner. At the same time, his purple demon pupils were fully opened, allowing him to see everyone's movements clearly.
In this case, you must not be injured, otherwise it will be an irreversible situation.
Nakata Kawao suddenly shouted, "The five elements are united into one, Beichen has one sword, and the only sword technique in the world is fast!"
As soon as the words fell, there was a bang, and after a puff of smoke, the five people disappeared at the same time.
"Um?"
Wang Dachun's expression changed, "Ninjutsu?"
brush!
Five knives appeared at the same time, stabbing Wang Dachun from five directions at the same time.
Wang Dachun's body suddenly jumped into the air, and his toes just stepped on the tips of several people's knives. He jumped out of the encirclement.
boom!
The ancestor of the Chu family was well prepared and slapped Wang Dachun into the encirclement with one palm.
"Damn it!" Wang Dachun didn't expect the ancestor of the Chu family to be so despicable and got himself in again.
"Here comes the knife!"
Wang Dachun was immediately furious. He turned his hand and a Guan Gong sword more than two meters long appeared in his hand.
Originally, he planned to use Guan Gong's sword less in the future, but now it seems that he can no longer use it. He was outnumbered and the enemy was outnumbered, so he was already at a disadvantage.
As soon as Guan Gong's sword appeared, it made a joyful trill. Wang Dachun could feel it cheering and jumping for joy.
This is a blood-sucking knife.
Wang Dachun slashed his sword, "You little devils, just wait to bear my wrath!"
