Wang Long narrowed his eyes slightly.

Things seem to be getting more and more interesting!

Wang Long stepped out of the car, followed neatly by 160 team members. Although the opposing force outnumbered them several times over, the menacing aura they exuded made the thousand-strong team feel incredibly oppressed.

Wang Long looked at the young man standing at the front, and based on his arrogant face, he could guess the man's identity.

However, the gray-robed old man next to him was unfathomable. This man was barefoot on the snow, with a long sword on his back. His aura was restrained, and he looked like a hermit master!

Wang Long stopped 50 meters away from Dong Yanwu and looked at him calmly.

Dong Yanwu looked at Wang Long across from him with a bloodthirsty glint in his eyes. Although there were only a little over 100 people on the other side, each of them had an extraordinary aura and was clearly not an ordinary soldier.

This feeling of pressure made his blood boil!

He desperately wanted to fight his opponent. The stronger the opponent, the more excited he became, and the faster his strength improved.

"Are you from the War God Base?"

Dong Yanwu said in a fierce tone.

A hint of surprise flashed in Wang Long's eyes.

"Your information network is quite extensive, isn't it? Looks like you've planted quite a few spies among Zhang Facai!"

Dong Yanwu gave a cold laugh.

"I planned to use these informants to deal with Zhang Facai, but I didn't expect that good-for-nothing to be so weak. He surrendered in just half a day. What a waste of my energy!"

He then glanced at Wang Long and said arrogantly.

"I didn't expect you to be so confident as to attack my base. Haven't you heard my story? I haven't even come looking for you yet, but you've come to me on your own initiative. You've saved me the trouble of making an extra trip!"

Wang Long couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Dong Yanwu frowned.

"What are you laughing at? Is what I said really that funny?"

Wang Long waved his hand and said calmly.

"I'm sorry, I just couldn't help it. I shouldn't be laughing in such a serious setting, but your confidence made it impossible for me to resist!"

"Are you really that confident you can beat me?"

Dong Yanwu slowly walked out, his eyes blazing with fighting spirit.

"Since I awakened my superpowers, I have fought more than a dozen battles without a single defeat, and no one has ever left alive from my hands!"

"Then I really want to break your record today and see just how strong you really are!"

Wang Long walked casually to the middle of the two armies and stood there.

Dong Yanwu slowly walked towards Wang Long. With each step he took, his aura grew stronger. When he was ten meters away from Wang Long, his aura reached its peak.

Her long hair moved without wind, and her crimson eyes shone with a wild, beast-like light.

"Let's fight!"

Dong Yanwu roared angrily.

He pushed off the ground with one foot.

Using the force, his entire body shot out, delivering a powerful punch that created a howling wind and an astonishing momentum!

The gray-robed elder, watching from a distance, nodded almost imperceptibly at Dong Yanwu's actions.

In just a few days, my disciple's strength has increased even further.

Wang Long also looked at Dong Yanwu with some surprise.

This guy is really something; his strength has actually reached the level of a War God team member. He certainly has reason to be proud.

In the blink of an eye, Dong Yanwu was already in front of Wang Long.

His right fist, brimming with unstoppable momentum, slammed down on Wang Long's head.

Just as his fist was about to strike Wang Long's head,

Wang Long casually reached out his left hand and grabbed his fist, seemingly without any effort!

Dong Yanwu's expression changed, and he immediately stretched out his arm, but no matter how hard he tried, the other person still held his fist tightly.

Dong Yanwu was immediately shaken to his core.

This was the first time he had encountered such a situation. In previous encounters, apart from his master, no one had ever been able to catch his punch so easily.

Who exactly is this person, and why is he so powerful!

Wang Long looked at Wang Long with a smile and gave him an affirmative answer.

"Not bad, you are indeed quite strong, and you certainly have reason to be proud, but you are still far from being able to defeat me!"

As soon as Wang Long finished speaking, he forcefully pulled the lever downwards from both sides.

With a "click".

Dong Yanwu's wrist was immediately broken, and then he kicked Dong Yanwu in the stomach.

Dong Yanwu screamed and was kicked more than ten meters away.

Upon seeing this, the gray-robed elder vanished from his spot in an instant, catching Dong Yanwu steadily.

At this moment, Dong Yanwu's face was deathly pale, and his eyes no longer held the sharpness they had just displayed. He looked like a deflated balloon, filled with dejection.

The invincible fighting spirit in my heart collapsed in an instant!

One move!

With just one move, he suffered a crushing defeat!

I used to think that with my strength I had no rivals in the entire capital city, but now I realize how ridiculous that was.

Thinking back on what I just said, I'm no different from a clown!

The old man in gray noticed the change in Dong Yanwu's eyes and immediately comforted him.

"Yanwu, don't be discouraged. A temporary setback is nothing. What you should be doing is learning from the experience and improving your strength!"

Dong Yanwu nodded with difficulty.

He understood the logic, but he just couldn't muster the anger in his heart!

"Don't worry, my disciple, I will avenge you!"

The old man in gray said in a chilling tone.

"Master, don't kill him, or my inner demons will never disappear. I want to kill him fair and square!"

The old man in gray nodded with satisfaction.

He handed Dong Yanwu to his subordinates behind him, then turned to look at Wang Long.

His eyes were filled with murderous intent.

He was very protective of his own, and Dong Yanwu was his most beloved disciple.

If his apprentice hadn't said he'd spare his life, he would have already severed his head with a single sword stroke.

"Boy, you injured my disciple. I should have killed you to avenge my disciple, but you can't die yet. I've decided to spare your life for now!"

Although Wang Long couldn't discern the old man's true strength, he wasn't one to suffer a loss, so he directly retorted.

"Hmph! What a joke! What are you anyway, sparing my life? Stop pretending!"

A hint of coldness flashed in the old man's eyes.

"Ignorant brat, you've become arrogant just because you have a little strength. Today, I'll show you what I'm capable of!"

The gray-robed old man vanished instantly, reappearing in front of Wang Long.

Teleportation!

Wang Long's gaze turned serious; this old guy was no simpleton!

The gray-robed elder struck out with a palm, carrying a world-destroying aura straight towards Wang Long's chest!

Wang Long dared not be careless and also clenched his right fist and unleashed a powerful punch!

A fist and a palm collided instantly!

A dull thud!

Both of them staggered backward at the same time!