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If it's a Wudang Daoist, they generally use defensive moves that turn into attacks. Firstly, because that's the nature of Wudang Fist, and secondly, they are guests from afar, letting these little devils take the initiative.

But Wang Longhu was determined to solve everything quickly so he could ask Celestial Martial Arts Daoist about the Fishing Toad Force, and he certainly didn't want to waste any effort.

Thus, when he made the starting gesture of the Baji Fist, his whole body instantly surged forward, swinging his elbows to smash open Ohta Ichiro's middle gate.

The Baji Fist is powerful and bold, with a stark contrast to Wudang Martial Arts.

Ohta Ichiro was shocked when he saw Wang Longhu rushing to him in the blink of an eye.

Fast! Truly too fast!

Wang Longhu's leg power exploded far beyond Ohta Ichiro's expectations, so much so that his reaction was half a beat slow.

Or rather, he simply couldn't react at all, hence he fell half a beat behind.

Bam!

In a moment of desperation, Ohta Ichiro swung his arms across in an attempt to block Wang Longhu's frontal attack, but Wang Longhu's speed, explosive power, and strength exceeded his imagination.

Ohta Ichiro couldn't remain standing firmly in place; even though his legs sank and his center of gravity was rooted to the ground, he still couldn't withstand Wang Longhu's cannonball-like impact.

He instantly retreated, his wooden clogs tapping eight steps, leaving cracks on the stone bricks with each step, before finally stabilizing his stance on the ninth step, preventing himself from falling.

"This guy's strength... terrifying!" Ohta Ichiro looked at Wang Longhu with a shocked expression.

Everyone watching could see Ohta Ichiro's arms trembling nonstop, showing that although he blocked Wang Longhu's attack, he was also affected significantly.

"As expected, this little devil knows how to use Dark Force." Wang Longhu calmly met Ohta Ichiro's gaze, while secretly thinking.

Just now when his elbow collided with Ohta Ichiro's arm, there was clearly a numb force trying to seep into Wang Longhu's body.

This was the Dark Force hitting points. If Wang Longhu hadn't used his own Dark Force to counteract it, he definitely wouldn't have appeared as composed as he did now.

"Ugh!"

Seeing Ohta Ichiro failing to catch Wang Longhu's punch, the surrounding Wudang Daoists excitedly shouted.

Wang Longhu's consecutive crushing of the little devil martial artists brought a boost in morale to Wudang, who had lost several consecutive times. This time, they saw hope for victory.

"Ohta-san! We can't lose again."

Meanwhile, the little devil martial arts exchange delegation was anxious. Ohta Ichiro and Tianyun Mishima were their strongholds in the delegation.

If they lost, the remaining little devil martial artists who hadn't yet competed wouldn't stand a chance against Wang Longhu.

At this moment, all of the delegation's hopes were pinned on Ohta Ichiro.

As he showed signs of defeat, his companions couldn't help but be nervous.

"Baka..." Ohta Ichiro growled, his arms suddenly swelled, veins hidden under his skin bulging like worms moving across his skin.

This was the manifestation of the Dark Force's tendon and bone expansion stage, indicating that Ohta Ichiro's level of Dark Force training wasn't low. If no expert came forth, Wudang might truly struggle to defeat this little devil today.

Wang Longhu took a deep breath, his chest cavity buzzing incessantly.

At the same time, his bones vibrated like thunder and the roar of tigers and leopards.

The sound was loud and quickly suppressed all the exclamations from the audience, as young Wudang Daoists watched Wang Longhu curiously.

"Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound! This kid!" Xuanzhen's eyes lit up, looking at Wang Longhu with admiration and delight.

As a Daoist from the ancestor generation, Xuanzhen holds a high position and mastery in Wudang.

If it weren't for the martial arts exchange groups only allowing the middle generation to compete, Xuanzhen wouldn't have let the little devils come to Wudang to show off every few years.

There truly was no one to succeed, the talented had left, and those remaining at Wudang couldn't bear heavy responsibilities.

Now, a young seed adept in both Baji's exhalation and Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound appeared, naturally causing an old martial artist like Xuanzhen to feel immense appreciation.

Like a schoolteacher encountering a top-performing student nationwide.

Ohta Ichiro's fists were positioned one in front and one behind, resembling holding a long spear, and this time he chose to take the first move.

The clogs could no longer bear the force of Ohta Ichiro's feet and shattered instantly; Ohta Ichiro charged barefoot with beast-like momentum towards Wang Longhu, punching straight at his throat.

The Treasure House School is famous for its spear techniques on the battlefield, emphasizing stabbing and parrying, sweeping horizontally, and direct killing.

After abandoning the spear for fist, its boxing retained the essence, targeting the opponent's vital points with every strike.

Especially since Ohta Ichiro had mastered the art of expanding the tendons with Dark Force, making the strength in his arms beyond what a human body could withstand. If hit at a vital area, one could lose half their life even if not dead.

Wang Longhu shrugged his shoulders, struck with one palm at Ohta Ichiro's incoming fist, and immediately followed with his right elbow, intending a heavy blow on Ohta Ichiro's arm.

However, Ohta Ichiro's arm suddenly seemed to activate Bone Shrinking Skill, inexplicably shortening by ten centimeters, while his fist, like a gun, aimed at Wang Longhu's stomach.

Whoosh!

Wang Longhu swiftly contracted his abdomen, creating a hollow space that made Ohta Ichiro's clever move miss, astonishing him.

Wang Longhu sneered, thinking how Ohta Ichiro's arm shortening move was remarkably similar to how he killed Lu Pingshan that day.