Destiny Martial God

Outside the primitive dense forest!

"The Rough Bull Stirs the Moon!"

The familiar feeling that kept coming to his mind made Yu Haoran want to use his martial arts to his heart's content, to recover his previous life's understanding of the Rough Bull Fist as soon as possible, and to practice those powerful martial arts as soon as possible.

So, he did not delay too much and continued to use other moves of the Rough Bull Fist.

Unfortunately, although Cheng Li was not seriously injured by the punch just now, it still affected his subsequent performance. Whether it was the evasive action or the counterattack, it was not as fast and powerful as at the beginning, so he soon fell behind.

After a few moves, Yu Haoran's originally excited expression gradually calmed down. After feeling that the opponent could no longer allow him to continue to deepen his understanding of the Rough Bull Fist, he gave up the idea of ​​practicing with the opponent.

He took advantage of a flaw in Cheng Li and hit Cheng Li's abdomen heavily with a sky-high punch in the basic boxing.

While Cheng Li was in pain, bent over and had difficulty concentrating, he quickly raised his left leg and hit him hard on the forehead with his knee, killing him before he could even beg for mercy or say a few threatening words.

After killing Cheng Li, Yu Haoran cast his eyes on Wu Zhengjun, and the fighting spirit in his eyes made the other party step back a few steps.

"As the saying goes, a tiger father will have a dog son. I admire Master Yu's strength. I, Wu Zhengjun, don't think I am as strong as you."

Seeing Yu Haoran's fighting eyes, Wu Jun couldn't help but shudder and hurriedly smiled.

He was not even a match for Cheng Li, who had mastered the Yin Snake Hand to a certain degree, so Wu Zhengjun knew that he was even less of a match for Yu Haoran, who could easily defeat and kill Cheng Li.

"Don't be modest. In fact, you are very strong, and I am not completely sure that I can defeat you!"

Taking a deep breath, Yu Haoran calmed the fighting spirit that kept surging in his heart and told the truth.

Wu Zhengjun's physique is a very special hidden physique. It is the kind of physique that becomes more courageous the more frustrated it is, and the more it is forced into a desperate situation, the more it can burst out its strength.

Now, with his fourth-grade martial arts cultivation, it is not easy to defeat Wu Zhengjun, who has reached the peak of the fifth-grade martial arts and has a special physique.

Unless he is willing to overdraw part of his potential and use the secret method that can improve his strength.

However, his goal of entering the primitive jungle this time is to fight for the elixir that can improve vitality and enhance potential, and he does not want to waste too much time on Wu Zhengjun.

Originally thought that Yu Haoran, who could easily kill Cheng Li, would be as arrogant and arrogant as Cheng Zhangyu just now, and would take the opportunity to humiliate him severely, or even take the opportunity to kill him, so Wu Zhengjun has secretly prepared to escape.

But what he did not expect was that Yu Haoran's attitude towards him would be so gentle.

Yu Haoran's approachable attitude made Wu Zhengjun feel very ashamed, ashamed of his idea of ​​humiliating the opponent with his strength far superior to the opponent.

"Master Yu, there is less than a month before the sect selection. How about the challenge between you and me at that time?"

"Okay!" Yu Haoran nodded and agreed.

Although the final result of the sect selection will affect the sect's choice, the principle of the sect's selection of disciples is mostly to focus on the performance of the players during the competition.

Fighting with Wu Zhengjun, who has a special physique and can become more courageous in battle, can not only increase combat experience, but also show his talent and strength, and it is easier to attract the attention of those sects.

Of course, Yu Haoran does not need to attract too much attention from the sects. He only needs to attract the attention of the sects in his previous life, so that he can return to the sect and return to his master.

At the same time, he also hopes to make Wu Zhengjun show his special physique through his oppression, so as to gain Wu Zhengjun's favor and friendship.

"Also, I am neither the young patriarch of the Yu family nor the young master of a big family."

"If you, Wu Zhengjun, think highly of me, call me Haoran from now on!"

"Goodbye!" Yu Haoran bowed his hands, said goodbye, and then turned to enter the primitive dense forest.

"Huh...!" Looking at Yu Haoran who turned to enter the primitive dense forest, Wu Zhengjun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Then, a trace of worry appeared on his face.

Because of his age and status, although he didn't know Yu Haoran's true experience in the Yu family, he knew that Yu Haoran had just become an adult and had only been in contact with martial arts for more than a month.

In more than a month, his cultivation reached the fourth level of martial arts apprentices and his strength reached the sixth level of martial arts apprentices. The cultivation and strength that Yu Haoran just exposed shocked Wu Zhengjun, and he had a vague feeling in his heart.

He felt that in a few years, Yu Haoran, who had a demonic talent, would definitely become the next Yu Hongzhi, and it was even possible to surpass Yu Hongzhi and become the first peerless strongman in Pingyang City to break through the realm of martial arts.

The revenge and coercion of the Wu family against the Wu family will definitely make the grievances between the two families deeper and deeper.

When Yu Haoran really grows up, the Wu family may be in danger, and even in danger of being exterminated, so he wants to return to the family immediately and tell them that they need to be vigilant against Yu Haoran. It would be best if they could send warriors or masters of the martial arts realm to directly destroy Yu Haoran and eliminate the hidden dangers in advance.

However, thinking of Yu Haoran's attitude towards him just now, and the prejudice and injustice of the family towards him, he hesitated in his heart.

"Forget it! Life and death are determined by fate, and wealth and honor are determined by heaven. If Yu Haoran really destroys the Wu family, the worst that can happen is that I will fight him to the death."

After weighing the pros and cons, Wu Zhengjun gave up the idea of ​​tipping off.

Then, he walked to Cheng Li's body, bent over and lifted him up, and then entered the primitive forest!

……!

"Die!" A heavy punch containing eight layers of Yuanli directly knocked down a blue tiger about two meters tall and five meters long, with a grade of tenth level and six.

Looking at the blue tiger that fell to the ground and screamed a few times and finally died, Yu Haoran's expression became solemn.

He didn't know if he was unlucky or something was about to happen in the primitive forest. Since entering the primitive forest, he began to encounter attacks from wild beasts and strange beasts.

At the beginning, it was okay. He only encountered ordinary wild beasts. With his strength, he only needed a look and a shout to scare the other party away.

But when he entered the primitive forest for several miles, he began to encounter attacks from strange beasts.

Although the strength of these beasts is average, most of them are low-level beasts of the tenth level, but they are outnumbered and fearless of life and death. They will not stop until they die, which puts him in some trouble.

After all, he is only a martial artist at the beginning of the fourth level, and the amount of energy in his dantian is limited, so it is difficult to hold on for a long time.

He looked up and found that no beasts appeared for the time being, and then chose a thick tree dozens of meters away. With the only remaining energy in his dantian, he jumped to the top of the tree and hid in the lush leaves.