This was also the main reason why he dared to yell at Wu Zhi.
But seeing Yamukacha stretching out his hands, a surging and burning breath lingered around him!
Then the scorching energy rose from Yamukacha's feet and actually formed a wall of energy right in front of Yamukacha's body!
"Iron wall!"
Yamukacha shouted at Wu Zhi who rushed over.
"This is a unique skill that my master (Venerable Tianshan) has specialized in for many years. Not to mention you as a mortal, even if you throw a thunderbolt at me, I can easily block it!"
Wu Zhi ignored it and continued running!
When Wu Zhi was still a hundred meters away from Yamuka Tea, Wu Zhi's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly!
At that moment, Yamukacha’s pupils kept dilating!
I saw Wu Zhi's figure in his eyes growing from a small dot to a big one in an instant!
"Whoosh!"
Wu Zhi seemed to pierce through the air and rushed directly towards Yamukacha in a straight line!
His fist was already swung out in mid-air!
"Pfft!!"
Wu Zhi's punch seemed to shake the mountains and fields!
It hit the wall in front of Yamukacha firmly!
Yamukacha grinned, and was about to taunt Wu Zhi, when he heard the sound of "ka ka ka", and the iron and steel wall that Yamka Cha had practiced for more than ten years collapsed in an instant!
Wu Zhi's fist penetrated without any hindrance and hit Yamukacha's face firmly!
"Bang!"
The bridge of the nose was shattered by this punch, and blood spurted out!
Yamukacha was knocked upside down.
However, he was Wanyan's invincible disciple after all. After rolling several times in the air, he quickly stepped on the ground with his feet and scraped on the ground for more than ten meters before stopping.
At this time, behind him was a pothole filled with dozens of people.
Yamukacha looked at Wu Zhi in disbelief.
"How is it possible? You were able to break through my iron wall!?"
Wu Zhi walked forward step by step, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he spoke word for word.
"Many times, arrogance is the best way to kill yourself."
Upon hearing this, Yamuka burst into laughter.
When he laughed, a lot of blood spurted out from the bridge of his nose.
However, Yamukacha didn't care at all.
It was as if this was just a minor wound to him.
"Wu Zhi, this general has to admit that you do have some abilities."
"But that's it for you!"
As the words fell, the energy in Yamukacha's body continued to be released.
Following his roar, an invisible aura quickly surrounded him.
Under the strong sunlight, Wu Zhi could even see a golden light radiating.
It felt like Yamuka Tea had blown up a huge bubble gum and enveloped itself in it.
Wu Zhi had seen this scene before on Wanyan Wudi.
Only then did Wu Zhi react. How dare this grandson be so arrogant? He turned out to be Wanyan Wudi's disciple!
For Wu Zhi, he was worried that he had no place to study Wan Yan Wudi's martial arts routines.
The reason why Wanyan Wudi was beaten so badly before was mainly due to Wu Zhi. What he had been exposed to before were all martial arts that were not very good.
Wanyan Wudi's body is full of superb martial arts.
His routine was something Wu Zhi had never seen before.
Wu Zhi was naturally happy to see one or two idiots running up to him to die.
"Kaka!"
Wu Zhi actually twisted his neck.
He looked at Yamukacha in front of him with a sly smile on his face, and asked.
"Are you ready?"
"You're ready, let's get started."
Yamukacha suddenly laughed wildly: "Wuzhi, do you think that my general's martial arts skills mean that I can only be forced to defend?"