Before cultivating the domineering true qi, Fan Xian would never have believed that a person's flesh and blood could be harder than stone. But after he struck a palm print into the stone surface just now, he abandoned that idea.

However, he still couldn't believe that someone could jump off a cliff dozens of zhang high and be completely unharmed, especially without slowing down at all. Wu Zhu helped him overturn this idea, and at the same time, gave him unparalleled shock. It turned out that the true level of super strong individuals in this world was so terrifying!

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The black cloth covering Wu Zhu's eyes transformed into a strange and beautiful black silk in the process of high-speed descent, while his body was like a bolt of lightning, stomping towards that small boat.

He didn't use any qinggong, but just let the earth's gravity make him fall freely. In the distance of dozens of zhang, he kept accelerating. When he was about to step on the bow of the boat, his speed had reached an astonishing level. His body cut through the air, faster than the sound of the wind, making a terrifying buzzing sound.

The momentum he carried arrived on the boat before his body, and suddenly lifted the bamboo hat of the singer in the boat.

The hat flew up and fell far into the sea, revealing the singer's face.

The singer's appearance was simple and unadorned, and his eyes were as calm as autumn water. At this time, looking at the pair of feet coming from overhead, his pupils shrank, and a sharp light burst out!

A pair of jade-like hands gently danced outside the sleeves, and the knuckles spread out like budding branches. Countless waves of qi spewed out from the singer's fingertips, forcefully shooting onto the turbulent sea surface before Wu Zhu crashed into the small boat, forcibly pushing the fishing boat, which was rising and falling in the white waves, back two steps.

It was these two steps that allowed Wu Zhu to smash heavily on the bow of the boat like a meteorite from outer space, instead of hitting the singer.

Before the sound of the wind arrived, Wu Zhu's feet had already stepped heavily on the front of the wooden boat. This kind of power from the sky was simply unbearable for a small boat - "Crack!" a loud noise!

The entire boat was stepped into the sea below by this huge force, and the stern was raised high, immediately piercing into the sea quickly.

The singer was shaken into the sky by this recoil force, and spread his hands in the air, looking a little embarrassed.

Water splashed everywhere, and the bow of the boat was shattered by the strong impact force and sank to the bottom of the sea.

A black shadow broke out of the water, attaching itself to the singer who was dancing in the sky amidst the splashing water. In an instant, his fingers became like swords, fiercely stabbing towards the singer's throat.

The singer crossed his hands, and his scattered hands were as stable and beautiful as the beams of a house, displayed in front of him, barely blocking Wu Zhu's fatal blow.

A series of slight cracking sounds rang in the air. This was the result of the collision of energy. No one knew how many moves these two peerless experts had made in such a short moment.

After a while, the two figures separated quickly and landed on both sides of the extremely narrow beach under the cliff.

On the sea, the debris of the small boat slowly floated to the surface of the water, looking like the residue in a Chinese medicine pot, with only half of the stern floating aimlessly, very desolate.

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"The assassination was unsuccessful, so you have to pay for my boat." The singer looked at the black cloth on Wu Zhu's eyes and said with a smile. After saying this, he stretched out his hand, reaching towards Wu Zhu from a distance, as if to ask the other party for compensation.

He and Wu Zhu were three zhang apart, but with this stretch, Wu Zhu frowned and moved two steps backward with incredible speed, dodging the direction in which the other party's finger was pointing.

A rustling sound rose, and the sand surface where Wu Zhu had stood earlier was densely packed, exactly corresponding to the poem: "Rain beats the beach, ten thousand pits."

Across the distance of three zhang, a casual wave of his hand, and the energy directly penetrated the sand surface. This level of cultivation, looking at the world today, there are not many people who can do it.

"Why are you here?" Wu Zhu tilted his head slightly. Although there was no expression on his face, it could be seen that he was much more cautious than usual.

"I fought with you sixteen years ago, and since then, I haven't found an opponent worth fighting." The singer replied with a smile: "Last year, I went back to the capital. Ye Zhong, that kid, said that he hasn't been able to find your whereabouts all these years. I thought you really went to another world with Miss Ye, and I couldn't help but drink two jars of wine, one of which was poured on the ground, and I shed two drops of tears. This year, I went out to travel again. Just now, I felt a very strong qi from a distance on the sea, so I came to see... I didn't expect it to be you."

The singer sighed and said angrily: "It's been more than ten years since we saw each other, why do you want to kill me as soon as we meet? You clearly know that I can't kill you, and you can't kill me either."

Wu Zhu tilted his head and thought, seemingly agreeing with this fact.

The singer knew that this blind man had a strange temperament. If the other party could kill himself, he might really be able to do it, so he couldn't help but ask with a smile: "After Miss returned, I thought you would return to the temple. Why did you come to Danzhou Port?"

"You know why I want to kill you." Wu Zhu didn't answer him, but said coldly: "In this world, only a few people know me, and among them, you are the one with the biggest mouth."

The singer's face was embarrassed, not knowing how to answer.

Wu Zhu continued: "So if I can kill you to shut you up, I would be happy to."

The singer shook his head with a wry smile and sighed: "You still have that terrible temper. It's rare to see someone as bloodthirsty as you, even after cultivating to our level."

Wu Zhu shook his head and said: "I only care about the result, and I never consider the means." He suddenly frowned and said: "Since you have seen the person you are interested in, then leave." He said it simply and neatly.

The singer was stunned for a moment, then burst into loud laughter, cupped his fist, and said with a smile: "Actually, I am not a gossipy person."

After saying this, he waved his short sleeves and put his hands behind his back, drifting gracefully onto the half of the broken boat on the sea. No one knew how this boat was made, but even with only half of it left, it could still float. He stood on the broken boat, making rowing gestures with his hands, and actually used his internal force to pull the broken boat towards the direction of Danzhou City in such a comical way.

Wu Zhu looked at the direction he was leaving, and the black cloth dimmed.

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"Who is he?" Fan Xian, who had climbed down from the peak, did not hear the conversation between the two strong individuals under the cliff, and was still immersed in the shock of witnessing the battle of super strong individuals with his own eyes.

"Ye Liuyun."

"As expected..." Fan Xian sighed and followed Wu Zhu, also walking towards Danzhou.