Mo Shenggu's forehead was injured, covered in blood, a shocking sight.

Zhang Songxi angrily shouted, "Li Huan! You actually used a hidden weapon to injure someone!"

Li Huan spread his hands, looking completely innocent.

Mo Shenggu hurriedly said, "I wasn't hit by a hidden weapon... I hit my head on a rock... I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Mo Shenggu rolled his eyes and fainted.

It turned out there was a rock at the bottom of the snowdrift.

Mo Shenggu plunged into a snowdrift, his head hitting a rock and causing him to bleed profusely.

He is currently unconscious, clearly suffering from a concussion.

Song Yuanqiao strode over, first checking Mo Shenggu's pulse, then taking out some wound medicine and quickly applying it to Mo Shenggu's wound.

Just now, Song Yuanqiao instructed Mo Shenggu not to hurt Li Huan.

As a result, Mo Shenggu was knocked away and seriously injured.

Although it was an accident, it still caused the Wudang Sect to lose face.

Mo Shenggu's internal strength couldn't even withstand a punch from the "Divine Power Vendor"!

The crowd was shocked and sighed with dismay.

Li Huan twisted his wrist and shouted, "Master Mo has been knocked unconscious by my punch and has already lost! Wudang Sect, quickly buy three hundred boxed lunches!"

Song Yuanqiao looked embarrassed.

Suddenly, Yu Lianzhou stepped forward and looked directly at Li Huan.

"Even if Junior Brother Mo's martial arts are lacking, he couldn't possibly be sent flying by your punch! I suspect you're cheating!"

Li Huan said, "Before, the old nun suspected me of using witchcraft, but I sent her flying with a pig-slaughtering knife! Just now, Hero Mo didn't believe in my divine power, but I also sent him flying with a single punch!"

"Why are you so arrogant, all of you from prestigious sects? You always think your martial arts are superior and look down on a small vendor who runs a stall?"

Yu Lianzhou said, "It's not that I look down on you, but I find it strange, I can't... I can't..."

"Unacceptable, isn't it?" Li Huan said with a smile. "A dignified Wudang master was defeated by me with a single punch, losing face to the point of being utterly humiliated. It's indeed hard to accept!"

Yu Lianzhou frowned deeply: "Enough with the nonsense! I'll personally experience your divine power!"

Li Huan raised his voice: "What does the Wudang Sect mean? After Master Mo lost, he didn't buy lunch boxes, and now some unconvinced guy comes along to continue fighting me? Are you cheating in public?"

Yu Lianzhou hurriedly said, "Senior Brother, quickly give him the silver notes!"

Song Yuanqiao hesitated for a few seconds, then took out a thick stack of silver notes from his sleeve.

Li Huan joked, "I guessed right, Master Song has a wealthy appearance, he is indeed a very rich man."

Song Yuanqiao quickly counted out 15,000 taels of silver notes, handed them to Song Qingshu, and then passed them to Li Huan.

Li Huan put the silver notes into his waist pouch: "Master Song, shall we eat the boxed lunch now, or wait until later?"

Before Song Yuanqiao could answer, Yu Lianzhou said, "I'll experience your divine power first!"

Li Huan seized the opportunity to fan the flames: "This hero is really stubborn. It's not that I'm underestimating you, but with your physique, you can't withstand a single punch from me!"

Yu Lianzhou sneered: "Bring it on!"

Taking advantage of the situation, Li Huan said, "If I knock you down with one punch, you'll have to buy five hundred boxed lunches!"

“Okay!” Yu Lianzhou agreed without hesitation.

"Second brother, calm down!" Song Yuanqiao hurriedly reminded him, "Five hundred boxed meals, totaling twenty-five thousand taels of silver!"

Clearly, Song Yuanqiao was unsure of himself.

Yu Lianzhou said, "Senior Brother, you should know my martial arts skills! How could I be easily defeated by this peddler?"

Li Huan knew that Yu Lianzhou was highly skilled in martial arts and ranked first among the "Seven Heroes of Wudang".

He not only cultivated the top internal skills of the Wudang School, but also created the vicious "Tiger Claw Extinction Hand"!

If Yu Lianzhou is sent flying by Li Huan's punch, the morale of the Wudang Sect will suffer a devastating blow!

Seeing Yu Lianzhou's unwavering confidence, Song Yuanqiao no longer had any doubts and spoke to Li Huan.

"If you can't defeat Junior Brother Yu with one punch, not only will the tricycle and the boxed lunches belong to the Wudang Sect, but you must also return 15,000 taels of silver!"

Holy crap, this guy's gone all in, pinning all his hopes for a comeback on Yu Lianzhou.

Li Huan said, "A gentleman's word is as good as his bond!"

Yu Lianzhou immediately assumed a fighting stance and firmly planted himself in a horse stance.

Most martial arts practitioners are competitive and inherently enjoy competing and determining who is superior.

A stubborn streak will inevitably lower your IQ!

Mo Shenggu was like this, and so was Yu Lianzhou.

Li Huan seized upon their psychological weaknesses and secretly employed the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill," skillfully using his punching techniques to defeat them.

With 30% of the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill," the power of three dragons and three elephants is enough. It would be strange if Mo Shenggu, who tried to resist with his internal energy, wasn't blasted away.

Facing Yu Lianzhou, the strongest fighter among the "Seven Heroes of Wudang", Li Huan did not hesitate and used 50% of the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill"!

Bang!

Yu Lianzhou was also thrown out, crashing into the snow and rolling several times, her whole body covered in snow.

"Bravo!" Loud cheers erupted from the Ming Cult camp!

"Second brother!"

"Second Brother!"

Song Yuanqiao, Zhang Songxi, and Yin Liting exclaimed in surprise at the same time.

Yu Lianzhou was lucky; he didn't hit his head on a rock.

He hurriedly got up, clutched his stomach with both hands, then quickly let go, and, enduring the pain, straightened his chest and walked towards Li Huan.

"You...you really are born with superhuman strength...I can definitely withstand another punch!"

Damn, Yu Lianzhou actually refused to admit defeat.

Li Huan laughed and said, "Great hero, are you born with a masochistic streak? You've already been defeated by me, but you still want to be beaten again?"

Yu Lianzhou roared, "Enough nonsense! Use all your strength and throw another punch!"

He assumed a fighting stance, steadied himself in a horse stance, took a deep breath, and used his internal energy to cause his robes to suddenly expand.

Li Huan laughed and said, "You clearly lost, but you still asked me to use all my strength to throw another punch. I've never heard of such a hobby in my life!"

After saying that, Li Huan suddenly threw a punch, hitting Yu Lianzhou in the shoulder!

Bang!

Yu Lianzhou flew more than ten meters away and crashed into a snowdrift, disappearing from sight.

"Second brother!"

Song Yuanqiao and Yin Liting rushed towards Yu Lianzhou, cleared away the snow, and pulled Yu Lianzhou out.

This time, Yu Lianzhou fell and got a bruised and swollen face, hitting her face on a rock.

Moreover, his left arm was dislocated and hung limply.

Song Yuanqiao quickly grabbed Yu Lianzhou's arm, flicked his wrist, and snapped the arm back into place.

"Hahaha..." The White-browed Eagle King laughed loudly, "Young Master Li has knocked away Master Mo and Master Yu of the Wudang Sect one after another! Such divine power is truly admirable!"

Yang Xiao laughed and said, "Just based on those three punches from Young Hero Li, the Ming Cult should buy more boxed lunches!"

The members of the Ming Cult praised Li Huan and gave him a thumbs up.

Li Huan said, "Master Yu, I only used 60% of my strength in that punch just now. Would you like to try again? I will hit you with all my might!"

Yu Lianzhou's face turned ashen, and his arrogance vanished.

"Young Master Li, your power is divine; I concede defeat..."

Li Huan shouted, "Hero Song, bring me the silver notes!"

Song Yuanqiao stood up, walked towards Li Huan, and took out a silver note.

"The Wudang Sect is outmatched and has no excuse for their defeat. Use these 25,000 taels of silver to buy 500 boxed meals for Young Master Li!"

Li Huan reached out and took the silver note.

Suddenly, Song Yuanqiao flipped his wrist and struck with lightning speed, grabbing Li Huan's arm!