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"Changing players at halftime, this is the Wudang style?" Uekawa Jishou sneered contemptuously at Wang Longhu.

The Spirit's True Yang Stream emphasizes technique as a martial art, yet it also demands physical strength from the martial artist.

Though 32 years old, Uekawa Jishou possesses the astonishing ability to topple a bull.

In his homeland, Uekawa Jishou has sparred with disciples of yokozuna, and even sumo wrestlers weighing 400 pounds gain no advantage against him.

Given his age and condition, barring unforeseen events, Uekawa Jishou is destined to likely become a part of the gold generation of Japanese martial artists.

Facing Uekawa Jishou's taunts, Wang Longhu's expression remained unchanged; his legs simply sank as he assumed the starting stance of Baji Fist.

In sparring and dueling, using mockery to attack the opponent and disrupt their psyche is a tactic known as psychological warfare.

Once a martial artist's emotions become unstable, their performance, adaptability, and boxing can become erratic, allowing the opponent to exploit openings and achieve victory in one move.

Although Wang Longhu's martial arts training hasn't been long, combined with the rainy night of bloodshed at his home in Dong County, and the various encounters after leaving Dong County.

He has honed both his experience and mindset, not to mention his elevated spirit which enables him to envision formidable enemies to spar against for practice.

Despite appearing to be 25, when Wang Longhu's true power is unleashed, it will surely exceed many people's expectations.

"Hah!"

Seeing Wang Longhu unmoved, Uekawa Jishou ceased wasting breath on taunts, immediately lowering his hands to his waist and aggressively rushing towards Wang Longhu.

This is the offensive move within the martial art; grabbing the opponent's clothing can instantly lead to a tugging throw, moving an adult from their standing position.

If the opponent's center of gravity destabilizes, they become Uekawa Jishou's plaything, easily tossed, thrown, or flipped, utterly defenseless.

Wang Longhu's eyes fixated on the fast-approaching Uekawa Jishou; at this moment, his focus sharply tuned in, Uekawa Jishou's sprinting speed appeared to slow down significantly.

Uekawa Jishou felt a sudden chill at his brow, as though being watched by a ravenous beast.

In a daze, Wang Longhu transformed into a standing ferocious creature resembling both dragon and tiger in Uekawa Jishou's vision, causing his movements to hesitate, and his clothing-grabbing action to falter.

"What is that fool Uekawa doing? Darn!" whispered the members of the outsider Martial Arts exchange group witnessing the scene, furrowing their brows.

How could Wang Longhu miss such an opening in combat, instantly throwing a punch that struck Uekawa Jishou's chest.

Bang!

Uekawa Jishou, akin to a sandbag, was sent flying backward, tossing four or five meters away before collapsing to the ground, unmoving upon impact.

Lying motionless, it was uncertain if he was alive.

The venue was silent for a moment, before erupting in loud exclamations.

The Wudang Daoists stared at Wang Longhu in shock, while the martial artists from the outsiders quickly rushed to Uekawa Jishou's side to check his condition.

Wang Longhu casually retracted his fist, standing quietly to meditate.

From Uekawa Jishou's bout with Changfeng Daoist, Wang Longhu had discerned that this descendant of the Spirit's True Yang Stream had not cultivated Dark Force, merely possessing relatively strong Ming Jin.

Such a person could never be Wang Longhu's equal.

The gap between Dark Force and Ming Jin is like that between heaven and earth.

Had this not been a martial arts exchange, and Wang Longhu had not restrained his power deliberately, Uekawa Jishou would have died from that punch.

"Celestial Martial Arts Uncle, did this fellow defeat Uekawa Jishou in one move?" Three Lakes Daoist incredulously asked, grasping his face.

In his understanding, although Changfeng Daoist might not be extraordinarily powerful, he was one of the prominent figures in Wudang's gold generation.

Even such a person is no match for Uekawa Jishou. Now Wang Longhu stepped up and defeated him with one punch.

What level of power does Wang Longhu possess?

Celestial Martial Arts Daoist smiled knowingly: "He didn't kill him, this lad showed restraint."

Beside him, Changfeng Daoist also asked with curiosity: "Uncle, you saw his notable strength earlier, so you asked him to represent us at Zhenwu Temple under Tianle's disciple's name?"

"Notable strength… haha, more than notable strength, this lad's power at his age is extraordinary," Celestial Martial Arts Daoist remarked mysteriously.

While the Wudang Daoists were astonished, the outsider's martial arts exchange group was in chaos.

Even though Uekawa Jishou was still breathing, the impact of Wang Longhu's punch left him severely injured; if not sent to a hospital promptly, his martial career could be over.

"Darn, that fellow was too ruthless."

"Do not underestimate his strength. Being unfamiliar, he is likely Wudang's trump card in this match. If we do not defeat him, we won't win against Wudang this round. Sanjuk-san, Datian-san, only the two of you have greater strength than Uekawa here among us; initially planned to be the last contenders, now it seems we must advance the order."