Wang Zhen's interest was piqued, so he did not use a high-damage martial art like the Thunder Fist. He only used the Pulsating Melody to exchange a few moves with Bao Butong.
Even if he went easy, with Wang Zhen's current skills, he would be toying with Bao Butong.
Previously, Wang Zhen could deal with Yue Laosan with just the Kun Fish Diving the Sea, let alone now that his cultivation had improved greatly.
Bao Butong was playing around with his fancy saber, but every time he approached Wang Zhen, he would be dodged by the other party with the smallest movement of his body.
However, the finger technique that Wang Zhen used was really strange. It did not seem to have much power. Bao Butong suffered at least seven or eight finger forces, but he did not have much of a reaction. In the end, he did not even bother to dodge…
Bao Butong didn't know how terrifying this finger force was, but the people of the Qin Village and Qingcheng Monastery had seen it before. Now, their eyes were wide open, wanting to see what kind of mystery this finger force had.
In the end, when all thirty-six acupoints of Bao Butong's body were filled with the power of the Pulsating Melody's finger, Wang Zhen finally withdrew and left the battlefield.
"Brat! Why did you stop fighting? Are you afraid of Third Master Bao?"
When Bao Butong said this, even the people of the Qin Clan and Qingcheng Monastery laughed secretly. It was obvious that he was giving in to him. Moreover, that strange finger force should be acting up soon, right?
"Bao Butong, I will stand here and let you slash me three times. If I am not injured at all, you will play a monkey show for me.”
"Monkey show? Where did this monkey come from?"
"If not, you can only be a monkey yourself.”Wang Zhen mocked.
Wang Zhen had to teach this guy a lesson today. Otherwise, this guy wouldn't learn his lesson in the future.
Bao Butong's face flushed red with anger as he shouted,""You're courting death!"
After saying that, he slashed his saber at Wang Zhen's head. However, just as the saber was raised above his head, Wang Zhen's left hand moved, and he felt that his arm was not listening to him!
A strange scene appeared. Bao Butong raised his saber, his face turning purple. However, it was as if something invisible was blocking him, and his saber could not cut down.
Bao Butong noticed the abnormality in his right arm. He felt an internal strength that did not belong to him swimming around his body!
Shocked, he instinctively gathered all of his internal strength and suppressed the strange internal strength in his right arm.
Squeak! Bao Butong's right sleeve was torn apart by the internal force.
On his muscular right arm, egg-shaped bumps and dents were constantly swimming around!
Wang Zhen chuckled. He had played with him for a long time, and it wasn't just his right arm that had been hit by his pulsating melody. The fingers on his left hand had also been flicked a few times.
Bao Butong was still using all of his internal strength to suppress the strange internal strength in his right arm. However, as Wang Zhen moved his hand, internal strength that didn't belong to him gushed out from all the major acupuncture points in his body!
He instantly lost control of his body. Bao Butong's body stiffened as he slashed at Wang Zhen's feet, causing stone chips to fly in the air. Then, he stiffly raised his saber and slashed at the ground twice.
"Three slashes have passed, what about the monkey show?"
As Wang Zhen spoke, he "directed" Bao Butong to do two somersaults with his limbs uncoordinated. Only then did the finger force of the Pulsating Melody run out.
At this moment, Wang Zhen had also discovered that some of the characteristics of the Pulsating Melody were very difficult to affect people in the Xiantian realm. Even if he superimposed his finger force, it could only interfere with the circulation of true qi at the critical moment.
As for Pre-Sky Realm warriors who were far weaker than him, like Bao Butong in front of him, he could control his movements to a certain extent under the condition that he had enough preparation. However, it was very stiff.
When Bao Butong got up from the ground, there was blood at the corner of his mouth. It wasn't from the somersault, but an internal injury caused by the internal energy in his body.
Even Bao Butong, who had always had a foul mouth, had a look of fear in his eyes, let alone the lackeys of the Qin Clan and Qingcheng Monastery. His right hand, which was holding the saber, trembled for a long time, but in the end, he did not have the courage to raise it at Wang Zhen again.
Bao Butong was not a timid person. Wang Zhen's martial arts were too strange!
Yao Bodang, the chief of the Qin clan, thought of how he had actually wanted to fight this monster before. He could not help but take a step back in fear.
" Big Brother Wang…" Wang Yuyan couldn't help but call out to Wang Zhen, worried that he would continue to attack Bao Butong.
He glanced at Wang Yuyan and gave her a reassuring look. He had never intended to take her life.
"What are you guys still doing here? Get lost!" Bao Butong vented his anger on the people of the Qin Clan and Qingcheng Monastery.
Sima Lin's expression didn't change, but he suddenly attacked, using the Thunder God Blast to use the Green Word Nine Strikes.
He thought to himself, I don't dare to fight that monster, but I don't dare to fight you? Aren't you also defeated by him? Why are you still so arrogant?
Yao Bodang also raised his saber and came forward to help. However, it was unknown whether it was the Green Nine Strikes and the Five Tigers Gate Breaking Saber, or whether the two of them were not skilled enough. Even though Bao Butong was injured, he still lost his weapon after 30 moves.
At this moment, the two groups of people finally realized that they were at the bottom of the food chain in Canhe Village...
"Mister Boson is indeed skilled in martial arts and very impressive! The Qingcheng Sect will remember this. One day, the Murongs will pay back the blood debt of my father!”Sima Lin said through gritted teeth.
He said that he was praising Bao Butong's might, but in fact, he was secretly mocking him for not being mighty at all under Wang Zhen's hands!
"Humph! Since that's the case, you don't have to scram!”
Bao Butong was provoked by this and his head heated up, wanting to kill Sima Lin and Uncle Yao.
"Brother Boson!" Wang Yuyan cried out anxiously. If they killed these two groups of people now, then the Murong family would really be in deep trouble!
Hearing this, Bao Butong calmed down slightly and did not attack the two of them.
"Listen carefully! My Murong family is not so free that I have to travel thousands of miles to kill a few of your small fries! Get lost!"
Sima Lin and Yao Bodang looked at each other. Although they couldn't be sure that Bao Butong was telling the truth, they had to retreat for now.
Wang Zhen looked at Bao Butong's confident tone and laughed in his heart. This stupid man really didn't even know that he had been sold.
The murderer who killed Sima Lin's father and Yao Bodang's junior brother was not clearly revealed in the end. Even in the final battle of Shaolin Temple, Abbot Xuan Ci only asked if Murong Bo had killed Ke Baisui and Xuan Bei. As for the other people in the martial arts world who had died because of his unique skills, he did not ask them one by one.
However, other than Ma Dayuan from Beggar's Sect who died in Bai Shijing's hands, the others should have been killed by Murong Bo. Bao Butong still thought that the Murong family was wronged. It was really ridiculous. Thinking of the final outcome of this loyal dog, Wang Zhen could not help but feel a flash of sympathy.
"Brother Boson, do you know where cousin went?”Wang Yuyan asked.
Bao Butong looked at Wang Zhen with some fear, but in the end, he did not avoid him."Young Master went to Shaolin Temple, but recently, the deputy leader of Beggar's Sect, Ma Dayuan, also died under his own Strangle. Those beggars said that it was Young Master who did it, so we can't rule out the possibility that Young Master will take a detour to Luoyang Beggar's Sect's headquarters.”
"Alright, Yuyan, let's rest in the manor for the night. Tomorrow, we'll cross the river to Wuxi... It just so happens that we have a professional boatman this time.”
As Wang Zhen spoke, he looked at Bao Butong. The latter's lips trembled, but he did not dare to retort in the end. He comforted himself in his heart. I'm only picking up Miss Wang, not you!
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