Upon hearing Wang Yang's words, Jue Wushen's brows furrowed and his face turned extremely ugly.
Just then, Juexin stepped forward and said coldly:
"Father, let me capture this man!"
"Let's see if he dares to spout such nonsense again!"
Jue Wushen nodded slightly.
"boom!"
The next moment, a powerful aura emanated from Zi Jue Xin's body.
Wang Yang saw this and looked unconvinced.
He didn't take Jue Xin seriously at all.
Just as Wang Yang was about to make his move, Zhou Botong suddenly jumped out and said with a grin:
"Brother Wang!"
"Why don't you leave these Tom, Dick, and Harry to me?"
"The previous rampage wasn't enough! Let me stretch my legs a bit more?"
As he spoke, Zhou Botong began to move his hands and feet and even wiggled his hips.
Wang Yang smiled calmly and said:
"Since you want to play with him, old rascal, then I'll give you this opportunity!"
Upon hearing what Wang Yang said, Zhou Botong was overjoyed, his eyes flashing as he looked straight at Juexin.
Upon seeing this, Juexin's anger was instantly ignited.
"court death!"
With a furious shout, the man had already flashed out.
Zhou Botong was not slow either, and went straight to meet Juexin head-on.
"Heavenly Net Hand!"
Then, Juexin's palms flew swiftly, forming a net that swept towards Zhou Botong.
"Hmm?"
Upon seeing this, Zhou Botong was slightly surprised and muttered, "He does have some skill!"
Having said that, he directly met the attack with his Empty Fist.
"Whoosh!"
The punch is delivered with a force that is both subtle and powerful, yet resilient within its softness. The strength of the punch is difficult to discern, and the body is as supple as a worm.
Juexin's Heavenly Net Palm is extremely fast, but Zhou Botong's Empty Fist is not slow either.
He easily parried Zhou Botong's powerful punches.
Every time their fists and palms collided, Jue Xin felt a strong, hidden force surging back from Zhou Botong's fists.
"This crazy old man is incredibly strong!"
Juexin exclaimed inwardly, originally thinking that Zhou Botong was just an ordinary old man, but he did not expect him to be so strong.
He was able to easily deal with his Heavenly Net Palm.
"Little brat, you dare to be distracted when you're fighting me, Zhou Botong? Don't you want to live?"
Just as Jue Xin was lost in thought, Zhou Botong seized the opportunity and launched a punch at Jue Xin's lower body.
Upon seeing this, Juexin's expression changed, and he quickly turned around, striking out with a backhand palm.
"Bang!"
A sonic boom resounded.
Upon closer inspection, Juexin was seen being forced back by Zhou Botong's punch.
"Crunch!"
After regaining his balance, Jue Xin gritted his teeth and glared fiercely at Zhou Botong:
"Old man, you...you've angered me!"
He gathered his inner strength and struck forward at Zhou Botong again.
Zhou Botong smiled calmly, his figure flashing rapidly as he charged forward.
Before long, the two were locked in combat again.
Not far away, Wang Yang remained calm after witnessing the two fighting.
Naturally, it became clear that Juexin's strength was not yet very high.
He had not yet received the power of Purple Lightning and Raging Thunder, nor had he obtained the Dragon Essence, and therefore did not possess the Undying Body of Hellfire.
At this point, Juexin was no match for Zhou Botong.
If Zhou Botong hadn't intentionally manipulated Juexin, Juexin would never have been able to withstand him for so long.
On the other side, Jue Wushen's face turned ashen after witnessing this scene.
With his keen eyesight, he naturally realized that Zhou Botong was deliberately teasing his son.
"Who exactly are these people?"
"Judging from their appearance, they don't seem to be here to help the Sun Moon Cult."
Jue Wushen muttered to himself, glancing intentionally or unintentionally at Dongfang Bubai not far away.
Meanwhile, on the field...
Even though Juexin increased his power output, Zhou Botong still handled it with ease.
"Boy, with your meager strength, you dare to arrogantly accuse me, the Old Rascal, of courting death?"
"Even if I provoke you, all you can do is rage helplessly!"
"Fine, I've had enough of playing with you! Take this 'Empty Hand' move!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Botong immediately unleashed the fifty-fourth move of the Empty Fist, "The Master of Empty Hands".
"boom!"
With a single punch, the air was hazy and the movements were incredibly soft and yielding.
Before Juexin could react, he was struck directly by Zhou Botong's fist.
"puff!"
The next moment, he spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying backward.
After falling to the ground, Juexin looked pained, his eyes filled with resentment.
He wanted to get up and fight again, but it felt like all the bones in his body had been shattered by Zhou Botong's punch, and he was powerless to fight back!
"snort!"
Seeing this, Jue Wushen, who was standing to the side, turned red with anger and snorted coldly:
"Useless thing!"
As he spoke, Jue Wushen turned his gaze to Dongfang Bubai:
"Master Dongfang, the battle between us is still undecided. The arrival of these people is extremely disappointing."
Upon hearing this, Dongfang Bubai smiled calmly and said:
"If you want to deal with them, I can stay out of it."
Absolute God nodded and replied:
"The Eastern Cult Leader, who leads the Sun Moon Cult, is unlikely to be the kind of person who goes back on his word!"
Before the words had even finished, Jue Wushen didn't wait for Dongfang Bubai to respond; in a flash, he had already swept forward.
"boom!"
As they approached, a terrifying aura of pressure instantly emanated from his body.
Its mere imposing aura stirred up a fierce wave of energy.
"oh?"
Zhou Botong frowned slightly upon seeing this, naturally sensing the immense power of Jue Wushen.
At the same time, Yang Xiao, Fan Yao, White-browed Eagle King, and others around Wang Yang also noticed it.
"This guy is tough to deal with!"
"You old rascal, come back!"
"..."
Yang Xiao and the others shouted, their expressions tense, knowing that Jue Wushen was no pushover.
Although Zhou Botong is not weak, he seems to be somewhat inferior to Jue Wushen!
"Um?"
Hearing Yang Xiao and the others shout, Zhou Botong frowned slightly.
Although they sensed the power of Absolute God, wouldn't it be too embarrassing to retreat at this moment?
Thinking of this, a resolute look flashed in Zhou Botong's eyes, and he looked straight at Jue Wushen.
"What? You beat the kid, so the older one comes out?"
"So you're standing up for your good-for-nothing son?"
Upon hearing what Zhou Botong said, Jue Wushen's brows furrowed and his face turned extremely ugly.
He didn't take Wang Yang and the others seriously at all.
He felt that Wang Yang and the others were quite skilled in martial arts, but they were no match for him, a super master.
"So noisy!"
Upon hearing Zhou Botong's words, Jue Wushen couldn't help but shout out in anger.
"boom!"
The next moment, he made his move and threw a punch directly at Zhou Botong.
The punch was thrown with tremendous force, faster than a thunderbolt!
The air crackled and popped under his punch.
It was none other than the deadly killing fist of the Godless One!
Not far away, Zhou Botong was shocked to see this scene.
Before he could react, the god-like figure had already appeared before him like a ghost.
The punch he threw was aimed directly at Zhou Botong's heart.
What is the killing intent, one of the three moves of the Undying Killing Fist?
If one were to be struck by Jue Wushen's punch, one's heart and abdomen would be shattered, and one would die both physically and mentally!
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