Starting with the divine power of the Great Vajra, he traversed the heavens.

Chapter 495 First Encounter at Lou Wai Lou

As dusk approached, the setting sun cast a golden glow.

Inside and outside the building, the three villains and Wu Wudi were exchanging toasts.

Well, after Ding'an woke up, she went outside and vomited. She felt better and then came back.

Wu Wudi finished his wine and laughed, “The ancients would always compose poems when they climbed to a high place, either to express their aspirations or to vent their grievances, and they always had something to say about it. But when I see this scene, I always feel an indescribable sense of loss and boredom.”

Ren Shaoyang held up his wine glass and asked, "What is the reason?"

"A beautiful day and a lovely view, yet there is no one to share it with, and no opponent to fight against!"

Ren Shaoyang's eyes flickered slightly, and he said calmly, "That must be very lonely."

“Yes.” Wu Wudi was silent for a moment, then sighed, “Throughout my life, I have always acted alone, valuing practical results over empty fame, and never being wishy-washy. But ever since I had my son, there has always been a thought in my heart, a struggle to resist my own killing intent.”

"In recent years, as my child has grown older, I have not only found myself without a worthy opponent, feeling lonely and bored, but I am also anxious about the Wu family blood curse, fearing that it might bring disaster to my beloved son."

Ren Shaoyang clasped his hands in a fist and said, "Congratulations on having a son."

Hongxiu and Ding'an both cupped their hands in greeting, saying, "Congratulations!"

"Happy together."

Wu Wudi stared at him for a moment, then laughed, “Sword God Ren doesn’t seem to be a martial arts fanatic.”

Ren Shaoyang smiled faintly and said, "Martial arts are my way of seeing the world. Although I practice diligently, I am never obsessed with it."

Wu Wudi's face suddenly darkened, and he shouted, "This is a great misconception. If it were twenty years ago, I would have put you to death as soon as possible."

"It's not too late now." Ren Shaoyang gently put down his wine glass.

Wu Wudi's expression shifted between light and shadow. After a long silence, he sighed softly, "Sword God Ren, please forgive me."

Ren Shaoyang stared at him for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "You are not absolutely certain."

Wu Wudi said calmly, "Back then, when I faced Di Shitian, I only had a 20% chance of winning."

Ren Shaoyang laughed and said, "But I am not a pig-like Indra."

Wu Wudi retorted sharply, "So what?"

Ren Shaoyang shrugged: "It's a fight to the death."

Wu Wudi's gaze turned cold, and he said, "Isn't it too early to say?"

"You are no match for Ren."

"You're so arrogant."

The two exchanged barbs, their words sharp and witty, instantly creating a tense atmosphere.

Hongxiu and Ding'an looked left and right, their big eyes shining brightly.

Suddenly, a strong aura of dread rose between Wu Wudi's brows, and he shouted, "Please drink!" Without moving, a splashing sound rang out, and the wine shot out from the pot, transforming into a small sword that pierced through the air with extraordinary speed.

Ren Shaoyang held his wine glass and glanced at Xiao Jian in a certain direction.

Wu Wudi exclaimed "Eh!" and his eyes lit up. He saw the small sword suddenly fly upwards, avoiding the front and circling around to the back of the white-robed man.

Ren Shaoyang's gaze darted around, and Xiao Jian moved left and right, back and forth, casting shadows around him, waiting for his chance to strike, the aroma of wine filling the air.

Hongxiu chuckled: "Big Beard, if you keep doing this, Shaoyang will be marinated in wine!"

Ding An chuckled and said, "Just like drunken crab."

Hongxiu's eyes lit up: "This is delicious!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Wudi laughed heartily: "Alright, let's face it head-on!"

With a "whoosh," the little sword suddenly burst into flames, transforming into a streak of fire as it flew towards them.

"Interesting, the Heavenly Fate Sword Path, is it?"

In the firelight, Ren Shaoyang smiled gently, then took a deep breath and hissed as the firelight streamed into his mouth without missing a single drop.

In an instant, the surroundings became clear and bright, and there were no more strange phenomena.

The diners inside and outside the restaurant continued to eat and drink heartily, shouting loudly, and still "ignoring" these people.

“Brother,” Ren Shaoyang said in a deep voice, “it is impolite not to reciprocate!” As he spoke, he exhaled a thick cloud of white liquor.

The mist rushed onto the wine glass, and with a "hiss," the glass turned into dust, which drifted and scattered towards Wu Wudi.

Seeing his amazing supernatural abilities, Wu Wudi's competitive spirit was aroused. He picked up a chopstick with his right hand and pointed it out of thin air.

The mist and dust were suddenly obstructed by the bamboo chopsticks in his hand, spinning rapidly on the tip of the chopsticks before being forced into a bundle, resembling a polished spear, which then thrust back.

"Qiang!"

This long cry, clear as a phoenix's cry from the heavens, the pointed spear tip trembled and swayed, truly a peerless spear technique!
Ren Shaoyang laughed, "What a fine 'Asking Heaven Spear Technique'!" He pointed his sword finger, and then the chopsticks on the table flashed, resembling a swimming dragon, darting through the opponent's "small spear".

"when!"

A clanging sound rang out, followed by a snap, and both chopsticks broke in two.

The powder that had been formed from the wine glass reappeared, and with a flick of Wu Wudi's hand, it transformed again, with white flowers fluttering down and petals filling the sky, flying straight towards Ren Shaoyang.

Ren Shaoyang raised his head and exhaled a long breath into the air.

As if the February spring breeze had turned into scissors, it snipped away the white flowers that filled the sky, carrying them slowly out of the window.

Seeing his extraordinary skills, Wu Wudi laughed heartily: "What a magnificent Immortal Sword Realm! What a dashing Sword God!"

Ren Shaoyang's eyes shone brightly as he shouted, "Watch out!" He spread his five fingers and grabbed Wu Wudi's left shoulder, his wide sleeves billowing as he gathered his strength.

Wu Wudi knew the power of the claw with just one glance, and slightly raised his left arm, placing it on Ren Jianshen's hand.

When their arms collided, they both felt the other's force explode violently!

Ren and Wu were both taken aback.

Wu Wudi laughed loudly: "Good claw technique!" He slightly turned his wrist and swiftly grabbed Ren Shaoyang's pulse point with a swift, swift motion.

"Sword God Ren, you can't beat me bare-handed!"

Ren Shaoyang smiled faintly: "I, Ren, started from scratch." He slightly retracted his arm, pulled back Wu Wudi's left arm, and placed his other hand on Wu Wudi's chest.

As the hands simultaneously pulled in and pressed out, the "Harmonious Law" was suddenly activated!
Wu Wudi suddenly felt that the opponent's arm was like Mount Buzhou, which was impossible to shake. You should know that with his claw strength, he could crush even a steel pillar with one grab.

But just as he was about to exert his strength, his blood and qi suddenly became disordered, and even his perfectly smooth internal energy went awry.

It was just a brief moment.

Ren Shaoyang pulled him down to the ground, and with his other hand struck him in the chest. A great force surged through him, and with a crack, the bench shattered into several pieces.

Wu Wudi lost face, his expression immediately changed, and his anger erupted. He slammed his palm down with a "whoosh".

Ren Shaoyang's punch reached for the sky, and halfway through the punch, it carried the sound of wind and thunder.

It is indeed "One God Fist"!
Benedict!
When fists and palms collide, they make a soft sound, like spitting bubbles.

However, neither of them felt well. Ren Shaoyang felt hot all over and saw stars. The chair he sat on suddenly plunged into the floorboards.

Wu Wudi jumped up and down, cracking the floorboards beneath his feet. His blood and qi surged into his upper body, turning his face from yellow to red, making him resemble Guan Yu.

Ren Shaoyang glanced at the wooden stool beneath him, then at his tattered sleeves, and chuckled, “Invincible Wu, your reputation is well-deserved.”

Wu Wudi's expression changed several times. After exhaling a breath of turbid air, he praised, "Among all the martial artists I have encountered, the Sword God is the strongest!"

Ren Shaoyang asked, "Do you have any other trump cards up your sleeve?"

Wu Wudi raised his head and said, "Yes!" He then asked, "And you?"

Ren Shaoyang said, "I won't let you down."

Wu Wudi's eyes were bright. He thought for a moment and then smiled, "If we can't do it today, we won't be able to drink properly or fight to our heart's content!"

Ren Shaoyang laughed heartily: "Before the main course, we need appetizers, don't we?"

"Well said!" Wu Wudi laughed. "Tomorrow, we will determine who is superior and who will live or die. I will be waiting for you at Leifeng Pagoda!"

Having said that, he soared through the air like a giant bird, disappearing out the window in the blink of an eye.

"This person is incredibly strong!" Hongxiu exclaimed.

Ren Shaoyang laughed and said, "Yes, Wu Wudi's skills are so good that it's hard to tell what talent he has. Only a master craftsman could do that. It's because he controls everything perfectly, and there's not a single discordant element in his movements."

Ding An exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, this is really too difficult!"

Hongxiu walked behind Ren Shaoyang, massaging his shoulders as she analyzed, "Such control over rhythm and structural height... his techniques are unparalleled in the world!"

"Wu Wudi's fists and palms are perfectly steady, as solid as a mountain and as free as flowing clouds. Only with a proper grasp of rhythm and structure can he achieve such a profound and majestic appearance."

Ren Shaoyang let out a comfortable breath and continued.

"Compared to him, the masters we've encountered are all too shallow in their training. They're loose and undisciplined, like sick men, like children, like monkeys, always jumping around aimlessly."

Ren Shaoyang raised an eyebrow: "Hey, harder!"

Hongxiu increased her pressure and chuckled softly, "But no matter how powerful he is, wasn't he still managed to reveal a flaw by your 'Harmonious Heaven Law'?"

Ren Shaoyang said expressionlessly, "You gaze into the abyss, and the abyss gazes back at you. If I deliberately teleport to attack him and he fails, he can instantly counterattack!"

Hongxiu paused, her hands moving slightly, and narrowed her eyes: "It seems like tomorrow's decisive battle will be quite something."

Ren Shaoyang smiled and said, "Having a good opponent is a good thing for me."

(End of this chapter)