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Chapter 517: Invincible in all directions! (Please subscribe and read, monthly ticket recommendation!)
"Cough cough!"

The old man of the Wu family used the Xueyin Knife as a walking stick and climbed out of the deep pit step by step.

His hair and beard had turned gray and dull, like the ashes of a burnt tree; his skin was sagging and wrinkled; age spots of varying sizes covered his body and were very conspicuous; all his muscles had disappeared, leaving only skin and bones.

Anyone could see that he was on his deathbed, his life was like a candle in the wind, and it seemed that anyone could break his body in two.

The rebellion around Naypyidaw was so large in scale that it directly affected the operation of the city, and even in the city center there were not many people.

Therefore, no one saw that the old man of the Wu family, who was famous in the southeast, would end up like this.

"I still have a third move to make. Are you ready?"

Martin came walking on the wind, his voice falling from the sky, ethereal like a fairy, but it really fell into the ears of the old man of the Wu family.

The old man raised his head, his eyes were covered with a layer of cloud and he seemed to have trouble seeing clearly. After shaking his head for a while, he finally saw Martin standing in the air.

He walked against the wind, his blue clothes rustling in the wind, his long hair blowing in the wind, like a god in the wind.

"Sir, I am so powerful. I am willing to admit defeat. Now I offer you the divine sword with both hands. I only hope that you will have mercy on my old body and let me live."

The old man of the Wu family supported his trembling body, knelt down on the edge of the pit, held up the Xueyin Knife in both hands, and kowtowed to Martin.

Normally, it would be okay to let such a dying old man go, since he doesn't have much longer to live anyway.

But Martin looked at the old man of the Wu family kneeling on the ground with no reaction on his face, and all he was thinking about in his mind were the various "businesses" run by the Wu family.

"The Snow Drinking Sword originally belonged to me. You don't need to give it to me. I can take it back naturally!"

Martin used his inner strength to drive his voice, and the words he spoke were like thunder, rolling in all directions and attracting more people's attention.

"If you really want mercy, you should tell me everything you know. Only in this way can you prove your good intentions."

"If I tell anyone about Bruce Wayne, I'll be dead!"

The old man of the Wu family knelt on the ground, listening to Martin's words, his body trembled, and his heart felt cold. Even though the world was vast, there was no place for him to stay.

"How many evil things did the Wu family do, and how many lives did they kill? You may not care, but I remember it clearly. I only let you go because Bruce needed emergency rescue."

Martin was very dissatisfied with the Wu family old man's hesitation, and his words became more ruthless: "If you don't know what's good for you, then don't blame me for being ruthless."

As he finished speaking, he heard the sound of a large number of vehicles approaching. He frowned and urged, "More people are coming. You don't have much time to make a decision!"

"I am willing to tell you everything I know. I only hope that you will have mercy and forgive me!"

Bang, bang, bang!
Regardless of his old age, the old man of the Wu family kowtowed three times, like prostrating himself on the ground. The flesh on his forehead was gone, revealing his white bones. He looked extremely miserable.

"As long as you realize what you've done in the past."

Martin leaped up, landed lightly on the ground, and walked slowly towards the old man of the Wu family.

At the same time, a large number of camouflaged vehicles rushed to the edge of the square, followed by many fully armed soldiers who seemed to be in good spirits.

Martin did not ask which side these soldiers were on. He walked up to the old man of the Wu family and asked directly, "Tell me, where did those people take Bruce?"

"Right, right..."

More and more blood flowed from the old man's head. His old body was getting weaker and weaker, and he could hardly support any movement. Even his voice became weaker and weaker.

"You guys, stop right now and come here for inspection."

Even though the old man of the Wu family spoke in a weak voice like a mosquito, Martin was able to hear everything clearly without missing a single word by using his skills. However, due to the interference of the loud broadcasts from the loudspeakers of the surrounding soldiers, he could not hear anything clearly.

He could only bend down and put his ear close to the old man of the Wu family to catch what the old man said.

When he was about to put his ear close to the old man's face, the dying old man suddenly changed. A powerful force burst out from his old body. He grabbed Martin's arms with both hands, and his ten fingers seemed to pierce into his flesh.

"That guy is in your grave!"

The old man of the Wu family clamped Martin's arms, without using any martial arts, but opened his mouth and spit out a scarlet blood mist.

The mist carried a strong smell of blood. Once it came into contact with the air, the insect eggs living in it revived and transformed into adult insects in the blink of an eye. They hit Martin's face directly and drilled into his mouth and nose.

"Boy, I have been raising this poisonous insect for decades, and I want to use it at the critical moment. Many capable people have forced me into desperate situations, but I have never been able to use this trick. Now, I use it on you, you should be proud of yourself."

The old man of the Wu family, who was originally like a candle in the wind, suddenly became strong. His skinny body returned to normal state, his hair and beard became shiny again, and the whole person seemed to have a second spring.

After he sprayed out the poisonous insects, he loosened his hands. Martin fell to the ground and immediately used his internal strength to suppress the poisonous insects in his body.

"Don't waste your efforts."

The old man of the Wu family said proudly: "Once my poisonous insect bites flesh, it will merge with it. Unless the flesh is torn apart, the first batch of insect eggs will be produced within a few seconds and further devour the flesh."

"I know that for a person like you, it is not difficult to cut off the flesh and blood in your body, but this poisonous insect directly enters your brain. You can't cut off your brain as well! If you can do this, then I, an old man, will bow down to you."

"Come on, the dignity of a person like you is not worth a penny. Even if you kneel in front of me for the rest of your life, I don't care."

Martin snorted coldly and continued to use his skills, while retorting to the guy who was jumping around in front of him.

"Haha, you do have some backbone, but what can you do?"

The old man of the Wu family didn't care about Martin's sarcasm at all. He laughed and said, "Soon your brain will be eaten by my worms. Your flesh, your skills, and everything about you will be inside the worms. Then, I will eat these worms and take everything you have for myself."

"When that time comes, I will be reborn, get rid of everything here, and have a new life again."

Martin sneered, "Your plan sounds good, but there are so many soldiers around, they will see everything. How are you going to do this in broad daylight?"

"Young man, there is no need to sow discord. Let me tell you a fact. These soldiers are my people. They came here to save me."

The old man of the Wu family waved to the soldiers not far away, and then several officers came over.

"Well, you are very well prepared!"

Martin looked at the old man from the Wu family who was about to jump up and said, "But you have overlooked the most critical issue."

"What? Don't tell me you are immune to all poisons. My poisonous insects are much more powerful than so-called poisons!"

The old man of the Wu family felt that he had won the final victory and didn't care what Martin said.

"Of course I'm not immune to all poisons, but there's something in my body that's a thousand times more ferocious than the poisonous insect!"

Martin chuckled, and then the thin black line between his eyebrows began to spread, changing from a straight line to a curved arc, spreading outward layer by layer, and finally forming a tattoo that looked like an eye.

The devil's eye opened, the Kirin's blood boiled wildly, and an oppressive heat emanated from his body. A pattern shaped like a fire Kirin covered half of his face, instantly turning him from a god of the wind into a Kirin demon.

The old man of the Wu family groaned, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth again, his legs went weak, and he almost collapsed to the ground, unable to do anything.

Although he acted as if nothing had happened, he just wanted to show his strength to those private soldiers and stabilize these people so that they would not have any ill thoughts.

In fact, Martin's divine wind move almost beat him half to death, and he only managed to survive with the help of the poisonous insects in his body. His only hope was to devour Martin's flesh and blood and gain a second life.

But now, it seems that everything is in vain.

"Nie family's mad blood and the devil's true essence, there is nothing in the world more deadly than these two things."

Martin clenched his fists, feeling the mad blood and true essence surging in his body. His body became restless like a wild beast, but he calmed his mind with a icy heart, firmly controlling these two restless energies and making them move in his body according to his thoughts.

The poisonous insects that had drilled into his head greedily bit his flesh and blood. Their bodies continued to expand and soon grew to the size of ordinary parasites.

But these poisonous insects were as greedy as their masters. They did not stop even when faced with the boiling blood and continued to swallow it in big gulps.

Then, they turned into a ball of charcoal in the boiling blood and were washed away by the blood. As for the toxins, they did not cause any ripples at all.

"Those poisonous insects of yours are just appetizers. How can they hurt me?"

"You stay and kill him, and the rest of you escort me out of here immediately."

The old man of the Wu family saw that he had to leave immediately, leaving this group of private soldiers behind, but he did not tell them how powerful Martin was. In fact, he was leaving these people to die.

Martin grunted, exerted force with his legs, and the thick stone slabs used to beautify the city under his feet cracked, and the whole person disappeared on the spot.

He was still using the Wind God Leg's light skill, moving back and forth, bringing up gusts of hot wind that were like steam blowing in the face, directly burning the first batch of soldiers who rushed up, turning them red and causing blisters to appear.

However, these are just collateral damage. Martin has no interest in these private soldiers. Although they are truly elite soldiers, they are still ordinary people. The weapons on them can hardly make up for the gap with superhumans.

As long as the old man of the Wu family dies, these guys will have to disperse, or be recruited by other warlords, or become gangsters, and they will all be unimportant characters.

These private soldiers were unaware of what was happening in the underground black market. When they saw someone trying to kill the old man of the Wu family, they launched an attack.

They had all been trained to fight against superhumans, and as they watched Martin rise and fall like an eagle, they threw out infrasonic weapons one after another.

The piercing sound waves instantly covered the entire square. The old man of the Wu family swallowed a large amount of medicine, which stimulated his severely injured body to rejuvenate his vitality, and his dried-up meridians began to flow with true energy again.

He shook off the soldiers around him, strode forward, and rushed forward at full speed, trying to get rid of Martin behind him.

"Go away!"

Martin kicked out casually, and the force of his leg moved with the movement, turning into a rolling gale, smashing into the ground, rushing in all directions and directly blowing those infrasonic weapons away.

But these private soldiers were very loyal, and seeing the power displayed by Martin, no one showed any sign of retreat. They threw flash bombs, electromagnetic bombs and other weapons to create a quarantine zone.

At the same time, the soldiers on the armored vehicles pulled the triggers of their heavy machine guns. The muzzles of the guns shook and fired bullets one after another, dragging red traces of light in the air and splashing across the entire square like water.

The soldiers hiding behind the armored vehicle took out a special rocket launcher, and without aiming, they made sure that Martin was still in the square, then pulled the trigger and fired rockets continuously.

Under such an attack, the entire square was instantly reduced to ruins. The heavy firepower gathered together and even directly blew down a surrounding building.

This eight or nine-story building staggered in the explosion, like a drunk man, throwing all the things on its body out, making big holes in the square, and then it collapsed with a loud bang, and the dust it raised rolled around like waves.

The Wu family's private soldiers retreated urgently. They put on gas masks, formed combat teams based on armored vehicles, kept a close eye on the position of the square, and were ready to open fire at any time.

"Since you are so eager to be buried with the Wu family, then get going!"

Martin didn't want to touch these guys simply because he didn't want to cause political chaos in Naypyidaw and bring unnecessary trouble to the Justice League.

However, these private soldiers still hold the old idea that a subject should die for his king, and no words or spoken reasons can make them back off.

So, he did not hold back any more and directly used his strong power. Before the collapsed building fell down, he jumped up and broke the building in the middle, grabbing fragments of knives, guns, swords, halberds, and clubs from it.

call!
A gust of wind blew across the entire square, and the floating dust was directly pressed to the ground. The surrounding Wu family soldiers inexplicably felt a sense of pressure.

Then, they saw ten figures rushing out from the ruins, using ten different martial arts including knives, guns, swords, halberds, sticks, fists, palms, legs, claws and fingers. They connected to each other to form a circle and pressed out directly.

The top ten martial arts—invincible in all directions!
In the past, the strange man Wu Wudi created his own top ten martial arts and was known as the top ten martial artists.

He was conceited that he possessed an invincible magical skill - the Xuanwu Zhengong, and did not take any warriors in the world seriously. In his early years, he used the Xuanwu Zhengong to defeat Emperor Shitian, who had lived for a thousand years. Later, he changed his name and became a mysterious dragon that was hard to find.

Before the decisive battle between Feng Yun and Duan Lang, Nie Feng learned from Xiao Sanxiao that the top ten warriors left a unique move in Lingyun Cave. With the guidance of the Fire Kirin, he finally realized the invincibility of all directions from the remaining murals.

The unique sword technique, the spear technique of asking the sky, the sword art of destiny, the Great Yi Halberd Manual, the Tiger Roaring Stick Collection, the Mountain and Sea Fist Manual, the Black Tortoise Palm, the Fierce and Powerful Leg Skills, the Round and Harmonious Golden Fingers, and the Oracle Bone Dragon Claw.

Each of these ten martial arts can be regarded as a top-notch martial art, but Wu Wudi was still not satisfied with this. He integrated these ten martial arts into one, bringing forth something new from the old, and created Shifang Wudi.

Martin activated these ten kinds of top martial arts at the same time, and moved with superb lightness skills, as if he had transformed into ten people at the same time, and the martial arts of these ten people were integrated into one, and the moves of the ten martial arts matched each other to form new moves, like thousands of troops, charging in a circular formation.

"Fire, fire!"

Even though the Wu family's private soldiers had been through hundreds of battles and had killed many people, they had never seen such a scene and were all shocked and at a loss.

The officers shouted loudly, asking the people in the armored vehicles to open fire, and a large number of shells flew out from the muzzles, but it was too late.

Martin suddenly turned around, and the ten kinds of martial arts formed a terrifying storm, sweeping up everything around him. Wherever it passed, everything turned into a white field.

His figure had disappeared, and only traces of ten martial arts occasionally appeared for a moment in the storm.

The shells exploded, but they only turned into sparks before being extinguished by the storm, without even a splash of water.

When the Wu family's private soldiers saw this scene, their faces changed drastically. The soldiers on the periphery panicked and had already thought of running away, but with Martin in front of them and their superiors behind them, these people had no choice but to bite the bullet and hold on for a while longer.

At this moment, Martin had rushed in front of these people. The storm swept them all in, and then they flew away like garbage on the turntable and fell to the ground.

They have turned into bodies, and every part of the body is bulging. They look like steamed buns that have been soaked in water. They look bulgy but will break if pinched.

There are still traces of martial arts moves on these soldiers' bodies: knives, guns, swords, halberds, sticks, fists, palms, legs, claws, and fingers. They look like human-shaped martial arts recorders.

"Run!"

The officers looked at the corpses flying in front of them and finally couldn't bear it anymore. Their faces changed drastically and they rushed into the armored vehicles, dispersed and ran wildly along the road.

Once these officers ran away, no one maintained order below, and the ordinary soldiers also rushed into the surrounding buildings to avoid the oncoming storm.

When all the private soldiers in front of him ran away, Martin controlled his power, turned into a human again, leaped up, stepped on the tall buildings, and went straight to the old man of the Wu family.

"Hurry up, hurry up! If we are a step slower and that guy catches up with us, we will all die here."

The old man of the Wu family kept stuffing medicine into his mouth. Even though he might die from the sequelae after the effect of the medicine wore off, he didn't care about that at the moment.

Boom!

A blood-red blade energy dropped from the sky and then turned black, cutting the vehicle in half. The domineering blade energy then spread out and rushed into the mouths and noses of several guards, turning them into black statues.

PS: I wrote a few paragraphs on the previous page, but it was blocked for review. It's a bit exaggerated! There is another chapter

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