Chapter 38 Shadowless Ghost Hand

"Brother He!"

"Brother Zhang!"

The opponent came with great momentum.

Two core disciples, He Tie and Zhang Yi, were knocked to the ground by the opponent in one encounter.

The other disciples panicked immediately.

Only Li Niushan roared, rushed forward and punched Zhao Yong.

He has now reached the second level of physical training. With his extraordinary brute force, his actual combat ability is not inferior to that of ordinary third-level physical training disciples.

However, the enemy he faced today was surprisingly powerful.

"Humph." Zhao Yong was quite disdainful. With a casual punch, he knocked Li Niushan to the ground.

In his eyes, Li Niushan's so-called natural brute force was like a child with slightly stronger strength, nothing more.

How could the huge gap in the realm of cultivation be made up by natural brute force?

"Hey, this so-called shadowless boxing gym was previously praised to the sky, but it seems to be just that." A younger brother holding a stick said with a grin.

A boxing gym disciple who fought with him was furious when he saw that he was despised.

But the opponent was indeed difficult to deal with. His skills were not inferior to those of the core disciples of the boxing gym. There were so many of them that they rushed over in a huge crowd, which made people despair.

"Don't be so arrogant!" Liu Yemei and Liu Mei, who had returned from a patrol not far away, shouted and floated over.

Zhao Yong saw Liu Yemei's beautiful face, and a hint of amusement appeared under the veil.

"Junior sister! Go and find Junior Brother Wang for help!" He Tie shouted.

In his opinion, although Liu Yemei had the third level of body forging, she was still not Zhao Yong's opponent.

Only Wang Yu, who was on duty, might be able to compete with her.

Now among all the disciples in the boxing gym, Song Hezheng and Wang Yu are recognized as the strongest.

They are the face of the boxing gym, and no other disciples can shake them.

Even recently, some sharp-minded disciples could vaguely sense that Wang Yu's strength seemed to be above that of the senior brother Song Hezheng.

They had never seen Wang Yu fight with all his strength.

"You're here and you still want to run?" Zhao Yong laughed wildly, and moved his body like a rampaging beast ape. With his arms stretched, he catapulted towards Liu Yemei and Liu Mei.

Several disciples along the way tried to stop him, but were directly knocked away.

Liu Yemei frowned, her beautiful eyes stared at Zhao Yong who was rushing towards her, and she opened her fists on the spot.

Although she was a woman, there were few disciples in the whole gym who could match her in terms of the hard work of practicing boxing.

Coupled with her good talent, she has now become the strongest core disciple under Song Hezheng and Wang Yu.

Even the older generation of brothers such as He Tie and Zhang Yi could not compare to her. She was regarded as the recognized senior sister in the eyes of new disciples.

Often when Wang Yu and Song Hezheng were not around, she would be the first to stand up for new disciples who were in trouble.

Liu Yemei's moves were as fast as the wind, and she threw out a fist shadow.

"Not bad, not bad, at this age, you have the third level of body forging, not weak, just suitable to be my concubine!"

Zhao Yong smiled happily, and with a big hand he pierced through Liu Yemei's heavy fist shadows and grabbed her arm.

Liu Yemei was shocked.

"Shameless!"

Liu Yemei bit her red lips tightly, and her left fist hit Zhao Yong's heart, but unexpectedly, Zhao Yong grabbed her hand again.

"Young lady, after moving the ore, we will go to the bridal chamber tonight!"

Under Zhao Yong's veil, there was a pair of obscene copper bell eyes, heavy breathing, as if he could be beastly at any time and tear Liu Yemei's clothes to pieces.

"Let go!" Liu Yemei was a little flustered, but her strong character was more of anger, and she wanted to fight Zhao Yong to the death!

"Didn't you hear her say let go!"

As the voice approached, a figure rushed out of the mine quickly, and in the dark night, it swept to Zhao Yong's side.

This time it was Zhao Yong's turn to be shocked.

Before he could react, his eyes moved away from Liu Yemei's face, and a big, broad hand had already pressed on his head.

"Hmm!"

The stones on the ground broke, and Zhao Yong's head was pressed and smashed to the ground.

He knelt on his legs, as if he was kowtowing to Liu Yemei.

He Tie and others were overjoyed to see the person coming.

"Great, Junior Brother Wang is here!"

The person coming was Wang Yu. He glanced at the situation on the scene, and saw several injured boxing gym disciples lying on the ground, and his expression became colder.

Zhao Yong's head was smashed open, blood was flowing, and he was a little dazed.

He didn't understand who else in the mine tonight could make him be pressed to the ground without even a chance to react.

Could it be that the intelligence was wrong, and that old dog Sun Chengshan was still here? !

No, even if Sun Chengshan was here in person, he couldn't suppress him like this.

It's even more impossible to hurt him so easily!

Zhao Yong came to his senses, growled, and tried to prop up his body.

However, when he looked up, he saw a fist coming towards his face.

His head buzzed, and the whole person was hit and flew out like a deflated ball.

Opening his mouth, he spit out a mouthful of salty and fishy blood, mixed with several teeth.

"Big brother!"

The younger brothers finally reacted and were frightened.

Their boss was beaten so badly for no reason, which was something they had never expected.

And the other party looked like a young disciple, which was even more exaggerated.

You should know that Zhao Yong is a martial artist with the fifth level of physical training. In theory, in the Shadowless Boxing Hall, except for paying a little attention to the owner Sun Chengshan, other disciples can't be Zhao Yong's opponents at all, no matter how many come, it's useless.

Coming here was a sure thing, who would have thought that there would be such a big change.

Zhao Yong didn't care about the injuries on his body at all, because Wang Yu had already hit him again, not giving him a chance to breathe.

Zhao Yong concentrated his mind, mobilized all his strength, and exerted all his strength to compete with Wang Yu.

He practiced a set of boxing techniques that also aimed at the perfection of the sixth level of physical training.

Ghost Demon Sect Fist.

He mainly used tricky boxing moves, and his moves were treacherous. Combined with his fifth-level body building, his lethality was extremely strong.

If the opponent was not careful, he would hit his vital points, shatter his internal organs, and take his life.

Wang Yu stepped on the third level of Zu's Chasing Wind Kick Body Technique, and after testing two punches, he confirmed Zhao Yong's strength.

After knowing the situation in his mind, he took a deep breath, and his momentum rose again.

His swinging arms became more and more ghostly and difficult to understand. At close range, it was even difficult for Zhao Yong to track Wang Yu's boxing moves.

Fast!

Extremely fast!

Zhao Yong only saw a black shadow flash by.

Snap!

The next moment, his chest suddenly hurt, and his heart seemed to stop suddenly.

Only then did he notice that Wang Yu's fist had been imprinted on his chest.

When he was about to fight back, the next moment Wang Yu's fist was imprinted on his face, throat, temple and other vital positions.

It felt like countless attacks were coming at him all at once.

But he knew that his enemy was only Wang Yu.

It was just that Wang Yu's attack was too fast and unpredictable, so he couldn't defend himself at all.

The only one who could suppress him so badly from beginning to end was a warrior who had reached the sixth level of the body forging realm!

Only by practicing a body forging realm cultivation method to the pinnacle can such power be unleashed.

The result was clear.

That's right, Wang Yu had already broken through the sixth level of the shadowless fist a month ago.

Mastering the ultimate mystery - the shadowless ghost hand!

His cultivation naturally broke the limit and reached the sixth level of the body forging realm.

Not only that, he also practiced the other four fragments of the body forging method, and reached the top level of the fragments.

Now his personal interface is no longer the same as before.

Name: Wang Yu

Race: Human

Cultivation: Sixth level of physical training

Martial arts: Shadowless Fist +6, Hong Family Fist +4, Mian Yin Palm +2, Unbreakable Bell Skill +3, Zu Family Wind Chasing Kick +3