Chapter 51: Beat Him Till He's Afraid

  "Damn it, he's even been promoted to commander of the Imperial Guard, heaven must have blind eyes."

  "Never mind him, let's practice ours, this new recruit thinks he can show off."

  Everyone was discussing and speculating, watching the monkey from Wuyue. Just now, that punch really had a problem, as it incorporated elements of Tai Chi, which no one in this world understands or can comprehend, leading to a tragic outcome.

  "Divine Warrior Brother, you indeed committed a great taboo. This fist should not be swung like that; it should be forward without hesitation." Giant Tooth walked over and patted Wu Ya's shoulder, smiling foolishly: "Crystal is a martial arts master, there won't be any mistake."

  Wu Ya twitched the corner of his mouth, and he didn't know why he was despised. It seemed that even Feng Ying looked down on him. But he was a very confident person. Even in his previous life as a soldier, as an intelligence officer, his boxing skills were stronger than anyone else's. This was also because he had the foundation of Tai Chi. Wu Ya's Tai Chi was learned from his grandfather, and it seemed to be quite authentic.

  With a glance, Wu Ya said: "Jù Chǐ brother, how about we don't use Xuan Qi for this match? I have a set of fist techniques here that I think are quite good. What do you say to trying out this set of fist techniques against the Crystal Martial Arts masters? Are you daring enough to come?"

  Jū chǐ lèng le lèng, biē shēng biē qì dào: "wǒ de lì liàng hěn dà, jiù suàn shì xuán bīng zhě jiǔ duàn dōu bù yí dìng néng yǐng wǒ."

  Translation:

  Jū chǐ was taken aback and said with a stifled voice: "My power is great, even if it's the Nine-Sectioned Xuánbīng, I may not necessarily lose to him."

  "It doesn't matter, just play around." Wu Ya insisted.

  His power may not be great, but the agility he gained from Fengyin's transformation gave him unparalleled confidence. It's not that having great power can guarantee a win, and besides, there are many weaknesses in every person.

  "Alright then, let's go over there and fight it out, but don't blame me if you get hurt later."

  "Don't worry, I'll pay for the medical expenses myself when the time comes."

  After finishing speaking, the two of them went to a not-too-distant empty place. The crowd didn't hear Wu Ya and Ju Chi's conversation, some were curious about how they suddenly left, their eyes followed their movement while moving, and when they stopped, they saw them making a stance, unexpectedly bare-handed and ready to fight. Is this kid's brain kicked by a donkey or something? He's actually going to fight Ju Chi?

  "Brother Guts, you're here!"

  Wu Ya completely ignored the crowd's foolish gaze, adjusted his stance and immediately threw a punch. The fist was unstoppable, with an aura of killing intent on its trajectory. The crystal was originally dispensable, but this kid actually went to challenge Giant Tooth with it, simply seeking death. However, after seeing Wu Ya's move, her expression changed instantly. Having grown up in the Martial Arts Guild and being a genius in martial arts herself, she could distinguish between good and bad techniques except for Tai Chi Fist. This fist technique seemed extraordinary.

  Xue Ling's eyes flashed twice, and his eyes also burst out with vigor, looking at Wu Ya with a few more points of respect.

  The hunter furrowed his brow, feeling that Wu Ya's punch was not as simple as it seemed, but he couldn't quite put his finger on what made it complex. He still had a skeptical attitude in his heart, hoping that Wu Ya would be smashed to pieces by the giant teeth.

  Arrow feathers don't understand boxing, with both hands on his waist, the originally huge meat rack is even bigger, and he watches the show with hindsight.

  Others were also smiling ambiguously, looking forward to the scene where Wu Ya was blown away by the giant teeth. Some people even discussed how many meters he would be blown away, but their faces froze in an instant when the two clashed. This is impossible...

  The military fist, a comprehensive boxing technique that was tested and developed by masters of various martial arts schools in the past, is a killing technique used on the battlefield. Originally, it was not something that ordinary soldiers like Wu Yao were qualified to learn, but after his comrade sacrificed himself for him, the military leaders, seeing how he blamed himself for being too weak, made an exception and taught it to him, encouraging him: "This is the strongest boxing technique, from now on, if you encounter such a situation again, you can definitely protect your comrades. Don't think too much, just practice. If you don't want to see your comrades fall down again."

  Wu Ya practiced this set of fist techniques frantically during that period, but later when her mood calmed down, she didn't have the intention to go and kill enemies. She became an intelligence officer instead. However, martial arts skills aren't something you can forget without practicing, so after coming to this world, she started practicing again.

  "Kill..."

  Wu Ya was like a hunting leopard bursting out of its cage, one punch followed another in rapid succession, accompanied by whip-like kicks, rendering the giant-toothed club completely useless, even if it had the power of a thousand pounds, unless he used his Xuan Qi to shock Wu Ya back.

  The big-toothed fool can't help it. As previously agreed, no using Xuan Qi, so the poor guy can only take a beating.

  "Bang......"

  At this moment, Wu Ya suddenly kicked several times in a row. With the giant tooth protecting his upper body, he was busy spinning around when his lower body suddenly became unstable and he fell to the ground with a thud. The huge buttocks slammed out a cloud of dust. Wu Ya's movements stopped at the same time, and after panting for two breaths, he stretched out his hand to pull up the giant tooth and asked: "Are you okay?"

  "Haha, no big deal, Godly Soldier brother, you're really amazing! What kind of fist technique is this? Can you teach me?" Jutou rubbed the back of his head and asked with great humility. Wuyue naturally agreed and told him to come to the orchard at night.

  "With a surname of Wu, I challenge you." Looking at Wu Yue being so formidable, the Hunter couldn't sit still and jumped out to say.

  "No time, I'm too tired, just consumed a huge amount." Wu Ya directly refused.

  "You're scared."

  "You always feel good about yourself, am I afraid? Joke, why should I be afraid? In my eyes, you don't have the qualifications to challenge me." Even a clay figure has three points of anger. This person, since joining the Qibing group, has been constantly entangled with himself, constantly wanting to kill him, and challenging him as if he had killed his whole family. The more he thinks he is right, the less I want to bother with him.

  "What did you say? You're one..."

  "As you wish!" Wu Yue lazily listened to him yelling again, this kind of person either needed a good beating, beat him until he was scared, or else he would really think he was made of mud, and directly threw a punch. This time, he used his Xuan Qi, ordinary people could only fully exert the power of their Xuan Qi when using their life-bound Xuan Bing. Wu Yue didn't have such restraints, the Palm Soldier's Xuan Qi thoroughly burst forth. It was also the same military fist from his past life, but this time the military fist was a bit different, more ruthless, more sharp and fierce, killing...

  The hunter did not expect that Wuyue would make a sudden move, and under the circumstances where he had no time to react, he was taken advantage of by Wuyue. He was like Jutou, once Wuyue took the initiative, his life or death was no longer in his control.

  The wooden stake was generally smashed by a fist like raindrops, and the crashing sound left everyone stunned.

  "Stop..."

  Jingyu let out a scream, her reaction was quick enough, but unfortunately, Wuyue didn't even bother to look at her and continued smashing.

  Damn it, people like this can't be killed, they have to be beaten until they're afraid, and after beating them, don't come to provoke me again. The harmony of the Qi Bing group is built on the basis of my constant harassment. Sorry, I won't do it!