Chapter 54 Seven Waves
After hearing the old man's reminder, Wang Yao not only did not retreat, but instead exerted all his strength and quickly knocked down the remaining disciples of the Juling Pavilion.
Run? How could he run? Huang Ling was riding a horse. Even if he died of exhaustion, he couldn't run faster. He didn't want to run into the woods again.
However, since he decided to fight, Wang Yao still had to be fully prepared. He didn't know what number 931 on the Yellow List represented, but he knew that the leader of the Kuanglang Gang was only number 980.
The Yellow List includes 999 young masters under the age of 30, and the leader of the Kuanglang Gang made it to the 980th place on the Yellow List by mastering the Kuanglang Fist and a secret technique of the gang.
Huang Ling saw that Wang Yao not only did not stop, but instead knocked all the disciples of Juling Pavilion to the ground. He was immediately furious and jumped up from his horse and rushed towards Wang Yao.
The eagle's claws are like hooks, and the ground shakes with every step. This force may be unstoppable.
Wang Yao looked at Huang Ling's attack calmly, but in his heart he silently called out the system and added points!
"Ding, do you want to consume 1 Origin Point to upgrade the Wild Wave Fist to perfection?"
"yes!"
Surging internal energy appeared all over Wang Yao's body, and his dantian was like a raging sea. The internal energy was as thick as huge waves!
"Triple Wave!"
Facing Huang Ling's Eagle Claw, Wang Yao responded with his Crazy Wave Fist. The three punches overlapped like waves, each one more powerful than the last.
Huang Ling's sure-win move actually failed. His Eagle Strike was powerless against the wave of fists and could not catch them at once, resulting in a temporary stalemate for a while.
How could Sandielang withstand this eagle claw? The old man's eyes were full of doubts. Could it be that Nine's internal energy was stronger?
Wang Yao blocked Huang Ling's attack, but refused to give up. He continued to punch based on the triple wave.
"Fourfold Waves!"
Huang Ling's face became slightly serious, and a huge force surged out from his other hand, facing Wang Yao's fist.
Wang Yao took a step back, a little surprised. This force was indeed strong enough.
But my internal energy is still very strong, I will beat you to death!
Five waves, Huang Ling bent his legs and made a cross with his hands in front of his chest.
After six waves, blood oozed from the corner of Huang Ling's mouth and his body staggered backward.
Seven waves, Huang Ling's eyes were filled with fear and despair.
"Bang!"
Huang Ling couldn't withstand the wave and flew backwards, creating a big hole on the roadside.
"Ahem, your gang leader's Wild Wave Fist is only at the third level, and you're just an unknown kid... I won't accept this." Huang Ling kept spitting blood from his mouth, his body trembling, and he still wanted to struggle.
When Wang Yao wanted to go up and throw another punch, Huang Ling didn't move, but his eyes were wide open, which showed that he died with his eyes open.
“We won, we won!”
The captured and tied-up members of the Kuanglang Gang cheered in unison, while the seriously injured disciples of the Juling Pavilion lying on the ground were in disbelief.
Wen Bingdie stared at Wang Yao with her beautiful eyes, thinking: How come Xiaojiu is so powerful? But hard work pays off, maybe this is the achievement he deserves.
Wang Yao did not dare to delay and quickly ran over to untie Wen Bingdie and the others. After all, this road was too dangerous and who knows when other people from the Juling Pavilion would come over.
A total of eight people were rescued. Each of them was filled with blood hatred. Led by the old man, they went up to attack the surviving disciples of the Giant Spirit Pavilion.
It was not until Wang Yao urged them that they took a shortcut and sped away, and only slowed down a little after running a considerable distance.
"Ahem, Bian Jiu, I didn't expect that we old guys have always misjudged you. Maybe we should have trained you earlier, alas." The old man said in a complicated tone when he saw that everyone was basically safe.
"Xiaojiu, this is Elder Zhang Yun who is in charge of the martial arts manuals. Come and say hello." Wen Bingdie just remembered that Wang Yao might not know the old man, so she hurriedly said.
The old man usually lurks behind the scenes and rarely appears in the sight of ordinary disciples.
Wang Yao saw that Zhang Yun was seriously injured, so he quickly stepped forward to support him and said, "Elder Zhang, you've been through a lot."
This is a book of experience that comes to your doorstep. Elder Zhang might know the secrets of the Kuanglang Gang, so Wang Yao is very happy and feels that the rescue was not in vain.
Seeing that Wang Yao was strong and respected her, Zhang Yun couldn't help but have some thoughts. She said, "I'll be the older one, so I'll call you Xiaojiu. Xiaojiu, do you have any plans for the future?"
"It's all up to the elders." Wang Yao was very tactful.
"Well, let me ask you first, have you practiced your Wild Wave Fist to perfection?" Zhang Yun stared at Wang Yao seriously and asked earnestly.
Wang Yao nodded and replied affirmatively: "Yes, I was lucky enough to break through, and now I can push the triple wave to the seventh wave."
Wen Bingdie and others were also delighted when they heard Wang Yao's words. In this precarious situation, it was still safe to have a great master accompanying them.
Zhang Yun had a look of astonishment on her face, but she was still very excited as she said, "Our leader made it onto the Yellow List thanks to his mastery of the Wild Wave Fist, and you're at the Perfection level, so it's only natural that you'd defeat Huang Ling, who's ranked 931st."
"Boss!" When this word was mentioned, the mood of several people instantly dropped.
You have to know that their gang leader is the most outstanding one since the gang was founded. He is less than 30 years old, and he is on the Yellow List. He is famous in this small place.
Every gang member believed that the Kuanglang Gang would be on the road to glory under his leadership. However, just as this momentum appeared, it was interrupted by the evil neighbor Juling Pavilion.
Although the reason given by the Giant Spirit Pavilion was that the disciples of the Kuanglang Gang were acting recklessly and bullying the people, everyone knows that it is easy to find a pretext to accuse someone of a crime!
Wang Yao finally understood that the downfall of the Kuanglang Gang was due to the young and promising gang leader, who was too young and promising.
In the past, the Kuanglang Gang was a humble and second-rate force, and the Juling Pavilion didn't bother to care about it. But unexpectedly, a young tiger suddenly appeared around the territory.
This makes the Juling Pavilion uncomfortable. After decades of oppression, you want to stand up? Then I will destroy you.
Seeing that several people were in low spirits, Zhang Yun winked at Wen Bingdie.
Wen Bingdie also understood what he meant. She walked up to Wang Yao, pointed at him, and said confidently to the remaining six disciples, "Don't worry, with Senior Brother Bian here, we will definitely be able to overcome this difficulty and avenge this blood feud!"
Wang Yao also walked down the stairs, patted his chest, and shouted: "I, Bian Jiu, will definitely avenge the Kuanglang Gang!"
Zhang Yun was very satisfied with Wang Yao's performance. He coughed twice and said with the dignity of an elder, "That's right, we still have Bian Jiu, and we will definitely give Juling Pavilion a hard time in the future.
Next, we will go to Tongning City and open a martial arts school. The Nandou Sect is the power there, and the Juling Pavilion won't dare to mess around."
After some encouragement, everyone regained their confidence and decided to settle down in Tongning City first.
Wang Yao naturally led the way, leading Huang Ling's horse and keeping an eye on the movements around him.
It’s not that Wang Yao likes to show off, but he has to make Zhang Yun believe him. The Kuanglang Gang is a force no matter how big it is. Who would believe it if it doesn’t have a few secret books?
He also needs a more powerful martial art to make a living. If Zhang Yun doesn't pass it on to him, who else can he pass it on to?
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