Chapter Fifty-One: Simple Invitations

  Wen Tao was also fighting a warrior from the Innate Boundary for the first time, but he had never been afraid of battle. Even when facing a Cultivation Realm practitioner, he showed no fear and even felt some excitement. If not for his rationality, Wen Tao felt that he might become one of those people who went around looking for strong opponents to challenge.

  "When he came out again, the host had said that this time he mainly came to make friends with Wu, and there was no other malicious intention. As for the misunderstanding between Dr. Wen and Young Master, it's just a small matter, the host hopes to invite Dr. Wen to gather at the Wang family." Wu Jian repeated his courtesy and then spoke, although Wang Botao's words were rejected by Wen Tao earlier, he still heard them, but he followed the host's orders and finished speaking.

  Different people have different treatments, and Wen Tao did not tease Wang Bo Tao like that. In his eyes, first of all, this is a martial artist.

  "Then let's make friends with martial arts, come on!" Of course, without teasing them, and no need to waste words with them either.

  Wu Qian looked at Wen Tao, with a very vague feeling. Although this person was standing right in front of him, he seemed to be very far away from himself, and he couldn't see through or understand him at all. Everyone knew in their hearts that in their world, martial power was the ultimate truth that spoke last.

  Wu Qian turned his head and looked at Wu Lin, nodding slightly at him.

  Wu Lin bowed his hands again: "Thank you for your guidance..."

  I don't know if it's because I've been in contact with Gu Han since I was a child, but the people I've met are all old-fashioned characters. Wentai still likes their way of doing things, of course, for him, facing different opponents requires different methods, absolutely not rigid.

  "Please"

  Wu Lin moved, and the meridians of his whole body were unblocked. In normal circumstances, his true energy was endless, completely different from the peak of the earthly realm, thoroughly breaking through the physical limits of a stage.

  The palm shadow fills the sky, and Wu Lin moves. Even in this high altitude of over 80 meters, his aura still surpasses that of the howling wind. Indeed, he is a preeminent master, at least his combat experience is not comparable to ordinary people. The palm shadow floats and the palm energy is all around, but Wu Lin does not get close to Wen Tao at a short distance.

  He wanted to use his Empty Air Palm to probe Wén Tāo.

  Watching his attack, Wentai was slightly disappointed. Wu Lin was already a first-class warrior in the late stage of Xiantian, and it seemed that he would soon reach the second-class warrior of Xiantian. He himself was only in the middle stage of Xiantian, but obviously couldn't achieve the kind of feeling Wentai wanted. After seeing his move, Wentai had no interest anymore.

  With a sudden burst of speed, Wentao shot forward like a cannonball, charging straight at Wuling. Simple, without any fancy moves, but with only one word - "fast".

  "Boom......" Wu Lin, after all, was a pre-heavenly first-class warrior in the later period. Wen Tao suddenly rushed over, his speed so fast that he couldn't even dodge, and with both hands merged, he pushed out a palm with all his might.

  Capturing Heaven Hand, Wu Jian's signature move that made him famous. With Wu Lin's current abilities, his entire body's true energy was instantly drained empty. Between the merged palms, the true energy rapidly rotated to form a suction force.

  A loud crash, Wentao borrowed strength and flipped backwards to land on the ground, while Wulin was knocked flying.

  Wu Qian's figure flashed, catching Wu Lin who was about to fall down. His body paused in mid-air for a moment before flipping over and landing back on the ground, where he gently set Wu Lin down. From his gaze, it was easy to see that Wu Lin hadn't suffered any serious injuries, but had simply overexerted himself and fainted.

  One move, and with that one move, he forced his own brother to use the lifesaving ultimate move he had taught him, and yet he acted as if nothing was wrong. Especially just now, when he rushed over, he didn't avoid Wu Lin's palm strike from a distance, otherwise it wouldn't have been possible for Wu Lin to be caught off guard. He actually withstood the force of the palm strike and charged forward.

  Although he didn't dare to think about it, Wu Qian suddenly thought of a possibility in his mind. Until now, he couldn't see any signs of him making a move, and all the signs indicated... He should also be a congenital martial artist, but why was he so different from himself and others? Could it be...

  "Ah, indeed Innate Martial Artists are different, this makes me look forward to you even more." Just now, Wu Lin's last move blocked Wentai's five-part strength attack, and that palm force was also very interesting. Looking at Wu Qian who seemed even stronger than Wu Lin, Wentai's interest was piqued.

  Let Wu Lin lean against it and stand firm. Wu Qian walked slowly towards Wen Tao, stopping at a distance of about five steps from him.

  Capturing Heaven Hand, with a casual wave of his hand, the move was identical to the one Wu Lin had used earlier. However, Wu Lin required both hands and concentrated all his strength, whereas Wu Qian could execute it effortlessly with just one hand, and its power was equally enormous.

  Wen Tao stood still on the spot, his body rooted in his feet, suddenly becoming as soft as a willow leaf, moving left and right, front and back at an eerie angle with Wu Qian's pressing palm wind.

  "Oh..." Wu Qian was shocked, had he misjudged this person? This person wasn't a natural-born martial arts expert from an external family, but rather someone who practiced some other special techniques. Otherwise, their body wouldn't be like that, people who practice external skills would never have a body like that.

  Wen Tao suddenly thought of the move Kong Jie had used before, and with his body tempered by spiritual energy and elixirs, he easily mimicked the style. However, this was just a momentary whim, and in an instant, he stopped playing around, simply punching out a fist.

  "Hmm......" Wu Qian was blown away, and Wen Tao also retreated two steps.

  For the first time, he was knocked back by a warrior in a trial match, what a robust inner strength.

  What's even more astonishing is that Wu Qian, without any internal energy, possessed a powerful and overbearing force that directly broke through his Tian Quan internal energy, sending him flying backward. He felt the true energy within his body fluctuating wildly.

  "Good, come again!" Wēn Tāo rose up, his fists flying like bullets, each punch's force stronger than before.

  Wu Qian took a look and hastily used his body technique to dodge, earlier he didn't use his ultimate move, just ordinary Tian Quan Shou's moves. But even so, with the opponent's attack intensity, he couldn't withstand it for too long, while Wen Tao suddenly unleashed over a hundred punches in an instant, Wu Qian was scared and could only dodge.

  It's rare to meet a formidable opponent, and Wentai's consensus is becoming more and more fierce. Wuqian thought that Wentai had just taken the elevator up, and suspected that he was a prenatally trained external skill master. Decades of combat experience made him immediately start using light work, taking a roaming fight.

  Under Wēn Tāo's another round of fierce attack, Wǔ Qiān jumped up and to be on the safe side, he used the Cloud Ladder technique in mid-air again, continuously pulling himself upwards twice. Just after a few exchanges, he surprisingly felt that his internal true energy was somewhat unsustainable, which was something he had never experienced since entering the Rù Xiān realm.

  He needs to recover and find a better way, although he still can't reach the level of a congenital sixth or seventh grade master who can float in the air, but for a short time controlling the air, he can still do it.

  He slightly relaxed, as Wen Tao didn't catch up. After fighting for so long, not even the greatest advantage of a First-Order Warrior, condensing energy to form shapes, could be used, whether it was a punch or a slash, truly a failure.

  But with his current fledgling fist strength, it probably wouldn't be of much use anyway.

  Others didn't come after him, it's still good for himself to use You Dou.

  Where's Wén Tāo? But as he looked down, he found that the rooftop, which was clearly visible at a glance, did not have Wén Tāo's shadow.

  "Put out your full strength, take my move!" On Wu Xian's head, Wen Tao's voice sounded. Light skill, with his own feet on the ground, he can emit a force of thousands of kilograms, and the power that bursts out in an instant reaches a height of tens of meters effortlessly. At this time, Wen Tao has already rushed to Wu Xian's head at a faster speed.

  Decades of battle experience, Wu Qian tried out the ultimate move of Tian Quan, and didn't even look before charging forward.

  "Boom..."

  The battle process was slow to say, but it was actually very fast. Wang Botao and the others were just taking another elevator, which was less than three minutes late, and what they saw was Wu Lin leaning against there, Wu Qian lying on the ground, covering his chest, spitting blood.

  The only thing that can be confirmed is that Wen Tao's shadow was nowhere to be seen. At least it can be confirmed that he didn't take the elevator down this time, where did he go?

  "Old Wu!" Wang Tianyun stepped forward to examine Wu Qian's injuries, and Wu Qian grabbed Wang Tianyun with one hand, his mouth filled with blood: "Send me back to headquarters immediately..."

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  Zhu Dabiao said: The highest state of cultivation is eating and sleeping, sleeping and eating, regulating to adapt to a suitable happy life.

  The Pig God clan has a long history, and the exercises they practice are unimaginable. They can be divided into several branches, including meat pigs, ornamental pigs, pet pigs, etc. However, if humans were to cultivate it, what kind of effects would there be?

  What if a power genius who is also a professional gambler cultivates? A chance that is as thin as a thread gave Zhu Dabiao such an opportunity. In the face of a continent where there has never been electricity and doesn't even know what electricity is, Pig Foot establishes an empire of electric transmission. The motivation is to let him enjoy a life of corruption like a pig, and be able to swagger around like a superhero. Pig's ideals are no longer as simple as not having enough food or being slaughtered in a pen.

  The inspiration for writing this book comes from: Now pork is expensive...

  "Electric Guest: The Otherworld Odyssey"