Chapter 66: Surrounded

  "Take another leg of mine!"

  Wu Ming didn't plan to hide his clumsiness this time, they had been fighting for so long, yet no one came, it seemed that the old man really wanted to get that huge sum of money, so he didn't set up an ambush.

  Wu Ming's leg had a faintly visible yellow dragon aura, transformed into a golden dragon, appearing and disappearing, pouncing towards Lü Gongzhang. Yes, he didn't plan to dodge at all, but instead planned to launch a surprise attack!

  The Dragon God's leg was indeed different, and with this kick, the momentum was stronger than before by an unknown number of times. The golden-yellow aura seemed to have undergone some unusual changes, and the powerful energy stopped the momentum of Lü Song's knife, even making it seem like the knife might fly out of his hand.

  Lü Gong's eyes widened in shock, such a domineering martial skill, what kind of kung fu is this? Could it be the Beggar Clan's Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms? No, that uses palms, this uses legs... Hmm, the Dugu family has been hidden from the world for hundreds of years, and there are few people who still know about the Heaven-level martial skill, Dragon Subduing Legs.

  But suddenly, Lü Gong's mind heated up, if he could get this martial art... At the age of 42, he would have the strength of Innate Eight Heavens, and with such a powerful martial art, even the Zhao family wouldn't be able to stop him, hahaha!

  Thinking of this, he was not only unafraid, but instead overjoyed. It seemed as if the Dragon Subduing Kick was already in his grasp, and he had begun to make plans for the future.

  However, with this brief distraction, the knife's momentum slowed down a few degrees. Wu Ming saw this opportunity and wouldn't ignore it. He kicked out several times again, especially the Descending Dragon God Leg he had seen from Dugu Bai Tian last time, as if he had gained some insight. The leg movements became more ferocious one after another, wrapping the golden dragon around Lv Gongzhu.

  "What, what kind of move is this?" Lü Gongfeng was clearly flustered, having never seen such a terrifying move that enveloped his entire body, making it impossible to escape, and could only be met with brute force. But the densely packed golden dragons around him seemed like clouds and fog, cutting them off only for them to gather together again, still unyielding and seemingly waiting for him to reveal an opening before striking a fatal blow.

  "Haha, Dragon Subduing Kick's sixth move, Dense Clouds Without Rain! You're the first to make me use this move, but definitely not the last!" Wu Ming smiled slyly, suddenly withdrew his foot, and then with a burst of speed, he kicked again from three or four zhang high.

  "Look at my flying dragon in the sky, go die!"

  "Hum..."

  One foot stepped down, and Lü Gongfeng, who had already been frightened by Wu Ming, didn't even have time to draw his sword for defense or counterattack. He was immediately kicked in the head, and a perfectly good skull was crushed into a pulp underfoot, with white brain matter mixed with bright red blood splattering all over the ground.

  "Lao Lü......" Just as Wu Ming was catching his breath, a sudden cry of surprise rang out.

  "Ah, another one?" Wu Ming was taken aback, didn't think it would still attract attention, and had no idea how many people were around. Wouldn't they all come?

  A loud cry, and suddenly there were several people around, Wu Ming took a look, it seemed that indeed no one was missing, and there were actually eighteen people here. Adding the ones killed in the past few days, there were twenty-four in total. Among them, twenty were Zhao's trained guards, and four were Zhao's followers, but now one of the followers had already died, leaving three, with the strongest martial arts realm being the highest.

  This is getting tricky, Wu Ming thought to himself as he considered a countermeasure. He hadn't expected the system's problem to expose him to Lü, let alone attract everyone else in the fight. Tsk, tsk, this time he had been thoroughly screwed over by the system. But it was also good timing - now was the perfect opportunity to test his own strength.

  All along, Wu Ming wasn't very clear about his own strength. He had a pseudo-divine internal skill and a heavenly-level martial technique, so defeating opponents of higher levels wasn't a problem at all. But how many levels could he actually surpass? For example, right now, it wouldn't be difficult for him to defeat a pre-heavenly ninth heaven warrior who didn't have a heavenly-level martial technique with his own pre-heavenly fifth heaven boundary. But what about the Martial Dao boundary? How strong of an opponent could he actually defeat?

  At first, I fought Yang Qian, but in the end, he let me off lightly, and yet we both ended up with injuries. However, looking at this Zhao family's martial arts expert in front of me, it seems that there is no great threat...

  Wu Ming took out the Qingfeng sword from space, and before those people could utter a harsh word, he floated away. Wherever the sword's edge passed, it was a single slash to seal their throats. Many people picked up the weapons in their hands to resist, but even the weapons were cut into two segments. In the blink of an eye, three guards had already been killed.

  "How dare you!"

  A certain Li surname was furious, never expecting that this little brat would be surrounded and still dare to make a move. Moreover, he had even killed three people right under his nose, where did he put his face? He was only a congenital five-layer heaven, but when facing his own congenital nine-layer heaven high hand, he actually treated him as if he didn't exist?

  Can't help it, Li Gong had already struck out with a palm. The palm wind was faint, and it seemed to have a hint of aura, obviously furious, and the first move was a full-force strike. However, at this time, Wu Ming's face had a mysterious smile, he didn't choose to escape, he knew his speed, relying solely on his thick Nine Yang True Yuan, without a good light body skill, he couldn't outrun them at all. Just seeing him kick out with both legs, continuously kicking out, like the Shadowless Leg, wherever his eyes landed, it was all leg shadows.

  The goat steps on the fence, which is the name of this move. Like a goat hanging its horns, it leaves no trace to be found, making it difficult for people to distinguish between reality and illusion, not knowing which foot is real and which foot is fake, unable to find any weaknesses. Moreover, this move is extremely fast, with hundreds of feet kicking over as soon as it starts.

  "It's not you... Ah!"

  Li Gong didn't expect Wu Ming to have such exquisite and unparalleled martial skills, and was shocked for a moment. However, it was already too late to stop himself, his body couldn't be stopped at all, and he could only involuntarily charge forward. That palm chopped down on Wu Ming's foot shadow, not only did it chop empty air, but he was also kicked flying by Wu Ming with one kick.

  "Hmm..."

  Li Gong's body flew out five or six meters away until it crashed into a large tree before coming to a stop.

  "You can't even withstand a gentle breeze, your strength is too weak!"

  Wu Ming shook his head, is this also the First Heaven of the Nine Heavens? It's really not good enough! In fact, Wu Ming was also shocked in his heart, feeling the strange aura in Li Gong's vigorous energy, which almost crushed his pants into powder. This just barely grazed him, and it would be so overbearing?

  Wu Ming did not know that this was the unique aura of a martial artist in the Martial Dao realm. However, it was strange that when he met Yang Qian, he had not seen this aura before. Otherwise, how could Wu Ming have easily avoided such an overbearing aura and ended up with both of them suffering a crushing defeat?