Battle Against Hou Yi

Hearing Hou Yi put it this way, Wu's mind began to stir.

To be honest, he was indeed tempted.

Over the years, he has persevered in his cultivation, pushing his Martial Path to an extremely high level, and successfully breaking through to the Daluo Golden Immortal Late Stage.

But just how strong is he?

Within the same realm, what level are we at?

He himself wasn't sure either.

He dared not casually seek out a Daluo Golden Immortal to practice against; if he couldn't defeat them and got killed, then he deserved it.

But if we manage to win and kill someone, that would be even bigger trouble.

Which Daluo Golden Immortal doesn't have powerful backers or influential figures behind them?

If a Great Powers were to appear and blow a breath at the Human Clan, that would be quite a spectacle.

Now, with Hou Yi, a top-tier sparring partner who has come to his doorstep, he has even voluntarily suppressed his cultivation level to the same level as himself.

This would allow him to test the results of his years of hard work without any reservations.

And just how powerful is the Martial Path he pioneered!

Thinking of this, Wu no longer hesitated, and a long-lost fighting spirit ignited in his chest.

"Good!"

"Brother Hou Yi, let's have a fight!"

"I also want to see just how strong I really am now!"

His words carried a hint of excitement and anticipation.

However, he still gave him a word of advice out of concern.

"It's a deal, you can only use your cultivation level at the Daluo Golden Immortal Late Stage!"

"We can't act like we used to, where we resort to excessive force during a fight!"

Upon hearing Hou Yi, Hou Yi burst into laughter and waved his hand.

Don't worry!

"I'll use whatever cultivation level I say I'll use, not a single bit more!"

He paused, then added, with a matter-of-fact expression on his face.

"Besides, I can't entirely blame myself for what happened before."

"The main problem was that your cultivation level was too low back then, you were like an ant."

"To precisely suppress my cultivation level to the same level as yours is harder than climbing to heaven!"

"I accidentally used too much force and knocked you down, can you blame me for that?"

"Now that you're Daluo Golden Immortal, it's much easier for me to control you."

Wu: "..."

His face twitched violently, and he was completely speechless.

So, all that talk about me getting beaten up by you every day back then, ending up with a bruised and swollen face, and then blaming it on me being too weak?

So weak that even you, my big brother, can't find the right amount of strength to "play" with me?

This reason...

It's truly irrefutable, yet incredibly hurtful.

He decided to stop dwelling on this sad topic and changed the subject.

"Let's go! Fight outside the tribe!"

A moment later.

Beyond the tribe, on a vast, empty wilderness.

Wu and Hou Yi stood facing each other.

Hou Yi stretched his limbs, and his whole body crackled and popped like a series of muffled thunderclaps.

"Wu, I won't use a bow and arrow, I'll just use these fists to fight you properly!"

"Bring it on!"

Wu nodded, took a deep breath, and assumed the starting stance of Martial Path.

His Martial Path encompass everything, but its foundation is still physical combat.

In this respect, it is quite similar to the fighting style of the Wu Clan.

The next moment, the two Dao Body moved simultaneously!

"Boom!"

There were no fancy Supernatural Power powers or dazzling Magic Treasure clashing.

All that's available is the most primitive, savage, and direct fist!

Every punch lands squarely!

Wu's figure was like a dragon, and when he threw a punch, the air let out a sharp whistling sound.

This punch embodies his complete understanding of Martial Path, perfectly blending power, speed, and skill.

However, Hou Yi simply threw a punch as well.

There are no tricks involved.

Only pure, ultimate power!

"Bang!"

Their fists clashed, and a terrifying shockwave exploded outwards from the two of them!

The hard rock beneath their feet was instantly shattered, and spiderweb-like cracks spread out in all directions.

Wu felt an irresistible force coming from his fist, and he was sent flying backward uncontrollably, tumbling through the air more than a dozen times before he could barely regain his footing.

In contrast, Hou Yi only took three steps back.

He clenched his fist, his face full of surprise and admiration.

"Good lad!"

"The power of that punch you threw was incredible!"

"Within the same realm, you are definitely one of the strongest I've ever seen!"

Wu's entire arm was numb. He looked at Hou Yi, who had only taken a few steps back, and inwardly groaned.

Is this the physical body of the Great Witch of the Wu Clan?

Even with cultivation suppressed to the same level, this pure physical strength is still ridiculously powerful!

They're not even in the same league!

"Brother Hou Yi, you're truly a monster!"

"Hahaha, that's great!"

Hou Yi, full of fighting spirit, gave Wu no chance to catch his breath and pounced again!

One punch!

Another punch!

His attacks were wide and powerful, each punch containing terrifying power capable of splitting mountains and shattering rocks, as if he wanted to shatter the heavens and earth!

Wu was forced to retreat steadily, only able to barely defend himself and look for an opportunity to counterattack.

The fight between the two was a brutal, head-on clash!

Each collision caused the earth to groan and space to tremble!

Gradually, Wu, who was initially on the defensive, began to adapt to Hou Yi's attack rhythm.

He no longer engaged in a direct contest of strength with Hou Yi, but instead brought the essence of Martial Path to its fullest potential.

At times, he is like a tiger descending the mountain, fierce and unmatched!

Sometimes it's like a nimble snake emerging from its hole, unpredictable and cunning!

Sometimes it stands firm like a rock, unmoving as a mountain!

He poured all his knowledge into his fists and feet, and engaged in a fierce battle with Hou Yi!

Wherever the two went, mountains collapsed, the earth sank, leaving behind a devastated battlefield!

I don't know how much time passed.

"Boom!"

With a final, earth-shattering roar, Dao Body plummeted from the sky like a meteorite, crashing heavily into the depths of the earth and stirring up clouds of dust.

As the smoke and dust cleared, Wu lay in the giant pit, his whole body aching, panting heavily.

He lost.

They were utterly defeated.

Hou Yi descended from the sky and landed on the edge of the giant pit. Although his breathing was also somewhat disordered, he was clearly in much better condition.

He looked at Wu at the bottom of the pit, his face filled with admiration and disbelief.

"You little rascal, you're a monster!"

"You are very strong!"

"At the same level, they're almost catching up to the Great Witch of our Wu Clan!"

Upon hearing this, Wu, who was lying in the pit, was not discouraged at all; instead, he grinned.

He struggled to sit up, feeling the surging blood and energy within his body and the indomitable fighting spirit that defied defeat.

"Yeah?"

"My strength is actually this great?"

"It seems the Martial Path I created is quite powerful!"

At that moment, his heart was filled with pride.

He always believed that although his Martial Path were good, there was still a huge gap between him and the naturally combative race of the Wu Clan.

Unexpectedly, Hou Yi gave him such high praise!

Hou Yi nodded heavily, his tone full of certainty.

"Your Martial Path are truly impressive!"

"At the same level, he is far more powerful than most living beings in this Primordial Wilderness!"

"If it weren't for the fact that our Wu Clan's physical bodies were bestowed by the Father God, making us naturally incomparably powerful, it would be hard to say who would win or lose today!"

He jumped into the giant pit, pulled Wu up, and patted him hard on the shoulder.

"That was a really fun game today!"

"You'd better work hard, kid, and reach the Primordial Origin Golden Immortal as soon as possible."

"Then we can truly unleash our full potential and have a proper match!"

Wu chuckled wryly, rubbed his shoulder, and replied.

"I will try my best, but... reaching the Primordial Origin Golden Immortal realm is too difficult."

"It is indeed very difficult." Hou Yi nodded, but his expression was very serious.

"However, I believe you can do it."

Wu nodded heavily and said no more.

"Alright, I need to go back to the tribe now," Hou Yi said.

"Wait for my news. I'll come with Kuafu then to help you relocate your tribe."

"Alright, thank you for your help, Brother Hou Yi."

"Why are you being so polite with me!"

Hou Yi waved his hand, turned to leave, but then seemed to remember something and turned back to remind him.

"Once you move next to our tribe, you'll be very busy!"

"You're so strong, those warmongers in our tribe..."

"They'll definitely come to challenge you to a match every day, so you'd better be prepared."

Upon hearing this, Wu not only showed no fear, but instead laughed.

It's alright.

"More battles will only benefit my Martial Path, not harm them."

"Good!"

Hou Yi nodded approvingly, then turned and strode away without lingering.