Heaven-Defying Conceited God/C8 The Founder Xuan Tianshang
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C8 The Founder Xuan Tianshang

After getting used to passing through the light curtain, it was a boundless wilderness with only blue and yellow colors. When a world with other colors appeared in front of his eyes, Woo Zhengyang felt a little uncomfortable.

This was a cave. To be precise, it was a stone room. There were stone tables, stone chairs, and so on. It was a cave that Woo Zhengyang and the others could not compare with.

On the stone table, there was no clothes. There was only an ancient book with green background and black characters, and a black number plate. Just from the color, it could be seen that this number plate was different from the one behind the light curtain.

"Why aren't there any puppets in this level? Could it be that I can directly receive the reward? It's just that the reward is somewhat different. "

" Someone finally came! " A rough voice came from behind, startling Woo Zhengyang who was still confused. He quickly took two steps forward and turned around to look.

At the place where the light curtain was supposed to be, there was a short, stout, middle-aged man with thick beard and hair standing there.

This man was topless, stroking his unorganized beard like a master. He was carefully looking at Woo Zhengyang. His expression and actions were not harmonious, and he looked very funny.

"Who are you?" Woo Zhengyang asked.

"I am Xuan Tianshang!" The burly man replied with a proud face and looked at Woo Zhengyang with a playful expression.

"Xuan Tianshang?" Woo Zhengyang repeated in confusion, feeling like he had heard this name somewhere before.

Woo Zhengyang's attitude made Xuan Tianshang unable to continue pretending. He jumped up and pointed at Woo Zhengyang's nose and scolded, "You bastard! You have joined my Profound Sky Sect, but you don't even know the name of the Sect Master?"

"Sect Master? You are the founder of the sect?" Woo Zhengyang finally remembered where he had heard this name before. On his first day of joining the Profound Heaven Sect, he had once bowed under the statue of the founder of the sect. Xuan Tianshang was the name of the founder of the sect.

However, the figure on the statue was a man with a black hairpin and a long robe fluttering in the wind. He didn't seem to have anything in common with the short and muscular man in front of him.

Although he was puzzled, this man must not be simple to appear here. Woo Zhengyang wouldn't be foolish enough to refute him. Instead, he cupped his hands and said, "Senior, please don't tease me. When I entered the sect, I saw the statue of the founding ancestor. Furthermore, this is the Profound Heaven Sect, not the Profound Heaven Sect. "

"Profound Heaven Sect? Which guy had nothing better to do than change the sect's name? As for that statue... It was personally requested by the old ancestor. Hehe, only then would there be prestige!" The man who called himself Xuan Tianshang said with a laugh.

Although it sounded like it was true, Woo Zhengyang couldn't link this man to the founding ancestor.

"There's no time for nonsense. Let's talk after we fight!" The brawny man shouted and threw a straight punch at Woo Zhengyang's chest.

Woo Zhengyang was very vigilant, but he could not resist the brawny man's shamelessness. Moreover, the speed of his punch was too fast. Woo Zhengyang could not react in time and was sent flying.

"Dong..."

Woo Zhengyang's flying body crashed into the mountain wall. With the strength of the burly man's punch, adding the strength of Woo Zhengyang's body, under this punch, even if an ordinary mountain wall wasn't smashed into a huge human-shaped hole, it would still be broken into pieces.

However, the result was that the mountain wall was not damaged at all. It even triggered a rebounding force, sending Woo Zhengyang in front of the brawny man.

"So stupid? But he is quite resistant to beatings." The strong man teased Woo Zhengyang and punched him again. Woo Zhengyang was sent flying once again.

Woo Zhengyang wanted to vomit blood when he heard the strong man tease him. How could a person be so shameless? He attacked for no reason, and he thought his opponent was stupid...

Although he was angry, Woo Zhengyang had to admit that the burly man's fist was really powerful. With his strong body, he was hit by this strong man for the second time. His blood was boiling. If he used more strength, he would really vomit blood.

Being sent flying twice in a row, Woo Zhengyang felt extremely aggrieved.

The punches of this burly man were getting more and more powerful each time. Although that magical feeling was still there, Woo Zhengyang could not determine the limits of his body. How many punches could he take? If the old man was punched harder than the last, being passively beaten up wasn't a long-term solution. He had to find a way to break it.

Woo Zhengyang's body flew into the air. He was about to hit the stone wall again when he shouted loudly. He circulated the true qi in his body and gathered it on his legs. Finally, the tip of his feet touched the ground.

However, the strength of the strong man's punch was too strong. Woo Zhengyang was sent flying at a very fast speed, and his toes were dragging the ground. Woo Zhengyang was still retreating until he hit the stone wall. Only after two steps did he finally land safely on the ground. He was not bounced back.

"Aiyo... you still stopped. You will be even more miserable if you get chased by the old ancestor!"

The brawny man said. He took a few steps forward and arrived in front of Woo Zhengyang. He raised his hand and punched again.

He already knew that this fellow would not let this matter rest. After Woo Zhengyang stopped moving, the small amount of energy in his body gathered in his legs. When the burly man approached, he suddenly ran forward, trying to dodge the punch.

However, the burly man seemed to have predicted that Woo Zhengyang would do this. His fist suddenly stopped in midair, then stretched out and slapped Woo Zhengyang's back.

It was not easy for his legs to fly away from the ground again. Woo Zhengyang was sent flying from the wall to the opposite side. If it wasn't for his hands supporting him in time, Woo Zhengyang would have had an intimate contact with the stone wall from head to toe.

"This is too much!"

Woo Zhengyang was so aggrieved that he was forced to take a beating. His anger had also risen. Since his body was strong enough, he would continue to hurt both of them!

With this thought in mind, Woo Zhengyang exerted force on the wall with both of his hands. With the force of rebounding and the force of his own body, Woo Zhengyang was sent flying back.

In the air, Woo Zhengyang's body was slightly adjusted, almost parallel to the ground. Both of his feet kicked towards the burly man's face.

"The difference is the difference. Kid, don't resist. Let me beat you up and I'll send you out!" The burly man said. He seemed to be casually and slowly swinging his fist, but it just happened to collide with Woo Zhengyang's feet.

Without any suspense, Woo Zhengyang flew back and almost crashed into the stone wall.

But this time, Woo Zhengyang discovered a special characteristic. The strength of this strong man's fist was maintained at the level of the second punch, without any increase or decrease. In other words, he did not intend to kill Woo Zhengyang. He really just wanted to give ___ a good beating.

If it was an ordinary person, getting beaten up would be really tragic. However, for Woo Zhengyang, getting beaten up would make his body involuntarily become stronger.

Since the opponent had no intention of killing him, he would let the opponent help him. When his body became stronger, he might be able to turn the tables.

Although he thought this way, Woo Zhengyang did not take the initiative to take the beating. Instead, he took the initiative to attack again and again, trying his best to neutralize the punch of the strong man. Compared to strengthening his body, this was also a way to strengthen his own fighting skills.

"Bang! Bang... Bang..."

Woo Zhengyang did not know how many times he had attacked, and how many times he had been sent flying. The outer clothes on his body had all been shattered, leaving only his inner clothes, which he had deliberately avoided.

From the beginning, there was no way to dodge, but now that he could dodge seven or eight punches, Woo Zhengyang's combat skills had undoubtedly improved a lot.

As a wave of heat passed through his body, Woo Zhengyang felt that the strength of his body had increased again!

"After beating me up for so long, it's time for you to have a taste of my fist!"

With this thought in mind, Woo Zhengyang's expression did not change. He still used his original speed to lunge at the brawny man.

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