Chapter 198: Final Sound

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Wu Wu Pifu and Wang Wudi launched their moves at the same time. One fist and one palm were like a dragon and snake colliding, while Wu Wu Pifu's eight arms were... hitting blindly. In just an instant, one palm and one fist had already broken through Wu Wu Pifu's eight arms. The fist slammed into Wu Wu Pifu's chest like entering no man's land, and just as this palm was about to slam into Wu Wu Pifu's head, suddenly the blackness in Wu Wu Pifu's eyes surged violently.

"Mental negative backlash rate, thirty-five percent!"

Wu Wu Pifu's eyes were filled with black Qi as if it were substantial. This made Wang Wudi hesitant to strike. And it was just such a moment that Wu Wu Pifu's eight palms suddenly rolled inward, each turning into two arms. One arm entangled the fist that had hit his chest, and the other arm turned into a palm, bombarding the palm that was about to slap his forehead.

Wang Wudi was stunned for a moment, and immediately pressed down with one palm. Although it was one palm, it pressed down upright, like a giant mountain covering from the top.

But to his surprise, this palm of Wu Wu Pifu's, from being stiff when it first came out, to being agile in the middle, and finally when it clashed with his palm, actually had a hint of heaviness like a mountain, but it was a posture of overturning the mountain and reversing the sky.

With a loud explosion, Wu Wu Pifu and Wang Wudi retreated at the same time. However, Wu Wu Pifu retreated more than ten meters, while Wang Wudi only retreated two steps.

"... This is?"

Wang Wudi had a solemn expression. He stepped forward and slapped three more palms at Wu Wu Pifu.

Wu Wu Pifu's body twisted and returned three palms.

The palm was agile, and the strength seemed to have wisdom. This was the strength with primordial spirit unique to Wang Wudi. One strike erupted, the strength had free spirituality, or divided into a thousand weights, or condensed into one weight, or changed between each other in an instant. In this world, no one else had this accomplishment except him.

But at this moment, Wu Wu Pifu actually hit a similar strength. Although it was still a bit raw, in terms of realm, it was exactly the same as his!

With three muffled sounds, Wu Wu Pifu was knocked flying more than ten meters again, and Wang Wudi also retreated two steps. He stopped and savored the three palm clashes just now.

"... Can you simulate all my strength changes?" Wang Wudi asked.

Wu Wu Pifu seemed to have lost his mind at this time. His half-dragon body was about to collapse, and most of his body had become fluid. Seeing Wang Wudi not coming forward, he roared and pounced on him.

"Good! Let's try!"

Wang Wudi roared excitedly, not dodging or evading, and launched his fists and palms again. The fist was like cotton, the palm was like light gauze. Although it was heavy, it didn't bring any fireworks when it hit forward.

And Wu Wu Pifu just waved his fists and palms and hit wildly. This scene made Wang Wudi look disappointed, followed by a surge of killing intent. But just before the fists and palms arrived, the body of Wu Wu Pifu he hit was empty and unaffected by force, as if it were cotton and light gauze, actually forcibly unloading eighty or ninety percent of his power. On the contrary, Wu Wu Pifu's fist hit Wang Wudi's body hard. Although Wang Wudi's body also became ethereal and unaffected by force the moment the fist arrived, it was still a step behind.

With a 'Bang!', Wang Wudi was beaten back at least five steps, and this time Wu Wu Pifu only retreated seven or eight meters!

"Good, good, good! Truly good!"

Wang Wudi shouted excitedly: "If it were a hundred years earlier, no, even just fifty years earlier..."

Speaking of this, Wang Wudi was silent for a moment, then continued to rush forward, shouting: "Does this ability of yours have a limit!?"

Wu Wu Pifu didn't answer at all. Suddenly, his legs swept the ground hard, sweeping up dust and sand, blocking Wang Wudi's vision. He lowered his body and rushed forward as if he were lying on the ground.

"What's the use of this?"

Wang Wudi roared, pressed one palm downward, and the other hand swung diagonally downward out of thin air.

Wu Wu Pifu's body seemed to have hit Wang Wudi's hand by itself. His spine was pressed heavily, and the strength went straight through his body, printing a giant palm on the ground. But just as this palm arrived, a foot suddenly drilled out from the ground behind Wang Wudi and kicked fiercely at Wang Wudi's lower back.

It was Wu Wu Pifu who poured a large amount of flesh, blood, and bones into one leg. When sweeping the ground and flying sand, he directly pierced the ground and kicked out from behind him. With two muffled sounds, Wu Wu Pifu was knocked over to the ground, and his spine was broken into several sections. But Wang Wudi didn't have a good time either. This kick hit his lower back, and even though his flesh and blood seemed to be cast in copper and iron, one kick directly kicked his lower back to pieces, and a giant gap reaching the front abdomen was kicked out.

Both spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs at the same time, but neither retreated a step. Wang Wudi twisted his waist, dodged the continuous kicks from behind, supported his waist with one hand, and pointed a finger with the other hand, pointing at the Yongquan acupoint of that foot.

With a 'slap', this foot immediately exploded. But Wu Wu Pifu, who fell to the side, hammered the ground with both palms, and while Wang Wudi was standing on one leg and his center of gravity was unstable, he suddenly extended his arms and pounced on his body.

And Wang Wudi seemed to know Wu Wu Pifu's next move. After pointing out that finger, he didn't even turn around. He held the tiger's mouth of his other hand with one hand, and then the power in his palm erupted and pushed backward. It just happened that the elbow turned into a crook when pushing backward, and one elbow hit Wu Wu Pifu's throat. With a loud explosion, Wu Wu Pifu's throat knot exploded directly.

But Wu Wu Pifu didn't retreat even half a step, still pouncing forward fiercely, and stuck to Wang Wudi's back side, his hands extending like ropes, locking Wang Wudi's two arms together.

"What's the use of this!"

Wang Wudi roared again, spreading his arms hard. Although he didn't break free from Wu Wu Pifu's hand lock, he also gained a little room for maneuver. Almost the moment this space was gained, a fist hit the side at an inch away, just hitting Wu Wu Pifu's right waist when he pounced up.

Another muffled sound. Under one punch, half of Wu Wu Pifu's waist was blown open, but his body had ups and downs in this explosion, like waves undulating from the place where he was hit, and finally transmitted to his arms.

The two arms pressed inward fiercely with this fluctuation, and directly pressed on the positions above the ribs on both sides of Wang Wudi at an inch distance. It was also a light 'slap', and Wang Wudi's shoulder bones on both sides also cracked and shattered into several pieces.

"What's the use of this!?"

Wang Wudi was furious, his arms stretched and spread wildly. As long as there was an inch of distance, he would hit an inch punch backward. And Wu Wu Pifu's body was constantly being beaten to pieces. This half-dragon body had already disappeared by one-third. "You are a martial artist! Come, hit me, fight me, kill me!" Wang Wudi roared furiously.

Wu Wu Pifu seemed unable to speak, and perhaps even his consciousness was no longer clear. The Sleeping Spiritual Light in the sky was already very dim, with only a little radiance spreading. But he still clamped Wang Wudi tightly, leaving him no time to do anything else.

And in the distance, Captain Hao Cheng and Hao Yunfeng were already completely stunned. Captain Hao Cheng was crying, just biting her teeth and not making a sound. Only Hao Yunfeng looked blankly, and murmured: "My goodness... which of them is more like a monster?"

Then, after a long time of guarding, Wu Wu Pifu's arms were finally broken. Wang Wudi turned around, covered in blood, and faced Wu Wu Pifu directly. In his eyes, there was fury, respect, and a trace of indescribable sympathy.

"... You're late..."

Wang Wudi spread his arms, one hand formed a seal, and one hand was held high. An aura like a god, a Buddha, and a demon condensed on his body.

"Everything is late."

Wang Wudi slapped down with one palm. As the palm was struck, everyone present felt their vision being pulled into the palm of that palm, and even their heartbeats seemed to stop.

"Divine Arrival!"

One palm slapped down, but inexplicably didn't hit Wu Wu Pifu's head, but slapped on the ground beside his head. Just one palm, and even Captain Hao Cheng and Hao Yunfeng, who were a thousand meters away, felt the ground trembling.

Wang Wudi returned his palm and stood up, stared at a certain open space beside him, and growled: "Little mouse, wait for me to see off this martial arts colleague, and I will come to kill you immediately!"

!

After speaking, Wang Wudi raised his hand again, about to slap down again.

But unexpectedly, just at this moment, Zhou Zhou Qingqing, whose body had been pulled into strips, suddenly sighed and said softly: "Brother Wu, I am exhausted..."

While speaking, just before she was about to be pulled into the black flag, her face suddenly changed, solemn and dignified. She pointed a finger at the center of her forehead, and at the same time showed a smile to Wu Wu Pifu in the distance.

"Farewell."

Although the voice was small, Wang Wudi and Wu Wu Pifu both looked up at the same time, and both roared out.

"My Great Path!!"

"Give it to me!"

Wang Wudi's palm erupted downward with full force, and the blackness in Wu Wu Pifu's eyes thickened by a few points.

"Divine Arrival!"

"Mental negative backlash rate... forty percent!"

One palm like a god, like a demon, like a Buddha.

One body like a monster, like a demon, like a ghost.

Wang Wudi slapped Wu Wu Pifu's chest, and Wu Wu Pifu's body sprouted dozens of tentacles, which were his internal organs, blood vessels, and tendons. Each tentacle carried unimaginable strange power and strange strength.

Under one palm, Wu Wu Pifu's chest exploded, while Wang Wudi's body was whipped by these dozens of tentacles, covered in blood, and even his body had some deformation and distortion.

Both fell backward at the same time. Wang Wudi fell beside the black flag, and Wu Wu Pifu fell beside Zhou Zhou Qingqing's corpse.

Wu Wu Pifu struggled to stand up, but his body kept dissolving and rotting, while Wang Wudi reached out and held the black flag. His body began to become flickering.

"... Truly not enjoyable." Wang Wudi said this, and the whole person disappeared with the black flag.

Only Wu Wu Pifu moved on the ground, his body like a pool of rotten meat, moving bit by bit to Zhou Zhou Qingqing's side.

"Brother Wu..."

This voice, however, could never be heard again.

Just then, the radiance in the sky exploded, rendering the entire sky into white morning. But in this white light, the entire world was slowly cracking and shattering...

"Damage rate one hundred percent."

"Salvation rate one hundred percent."

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 199 =====