Chapter 10 The Li Family of Tianxing

Zhao Wenbo's confidence soared, so he decided to meet force with force. His right fist, which emitted a pale white glow, collided with Wang Hao's palm, and both of them immediately let out muffled groans.

Suddenly, Zhao Wenbo was struck by a tremendous force, feeling as if his fist was about to break. His fingernails were ripped open, and blood was flowing down. This made him shudder. He had used his internal energy, yet his opponent could still injure him.

Is it really only by using martial arts skills again that we can defeat this guy who is pretending to be weak?

Wang Hao felt his arm go numb, and at the same time, a surge of energy flowed into his body through his fist, making his internal organs feel uncomfortable. He retreated rapidly.

"Heh, now you know how powerful it is, right? The combination of martial arts and modern technology far exceeds your imagination. Useless techniques are useless techniques!"

Although Zhao Wenbo spoke sarcastically, he did not stop. He quickly moved his body and rushed over like a gust of wind, his body covered with a faint white mist, as if he were draped in a layer of starlight.

He couldn't give Wang Hao a chance to catch his breath and wanted to end the battle quickly.

"Watch out!" Shi Mengqi couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. She moved her feet and assumed a forward-leaning posture. Of course, she knew how powerful Qi was, because she could do it too!

In the arena, Wang Hao was in a critical situation. Being new to martial arts and internal energy, he had no idea what to do with them. Not only was his physical body weaker, but his body was also being eroded by the internal energy.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a faint rumbling sound emanated from his body. This was Wang Hao vibrating his internal organs. Although he had not achieved success in cultivating the Nourishing Method before, it was because the method was incomplete.

At this moment, relying on his knowledge and experience from his previous life, he instantly completed a flawed technique called the Five Thunder Internal Organ Technique, dispersing the internal energy within his body.

"This is... the Five Thunder Internal Organ Technique, how is this possible?!" Xia Xiaoyi exclaimed in surprise, and quickly recorded it on her phone. Everyone else also looked shocked, because the Five Thunder Internal Organ Technique is a recognized forbidden technique.

There was once a master of a useless technique who, because he practiced this technique, actually shattered all his internal organs and even caused his meridians to burst open.

The victim's flesh was torn open all over, the scene was extremely gruesome, and he died in great pain, far from peaceful.

Wang Hao was unconvinced because the techniques they practiced were incomplete, while at this moment, he was using the complete Five Thunder Internal Organ Technique, which posed no risk and could even strengthen his internal organs.

His internal organs vibrated at a special frequency, expelling wisps of pale white mist from the pores of his skin.

"Holy crap, this actually works?!" Zhao Wenbo was dumbfounded and couldn't help but swear.

Once Wang Hao's body returned to normal, he immediately used his strongest technique. Thunderous sounds echoed throughout his body, and the last remaining spiritual energy in his body gathered in his palms. In an instant, his hands slashed forward like lightning.

"Iron Mountain Lean!"

Zhao Wenbo, being a Yellow Realm martial artist, reacted quickly, turning sideways to meet the incoming palm strike head-on.

"boom!"

Amidst the fierce collision, Zhao Wenbo's thin white aura was shattered by Wang Hao, and he was sent flying, blood trickling from his mouth.

Zhao Wenbo, who had mastered martial arts, was defeated!

This result deeply moved everyone; Wang Hao had actually defeated Zhao Wenbo with a seemingly useless technique.

Wang Hao was curious about this so-called energy, so he went over to observe the dissipating white light on Zhao Wenbo's body.

"Bang!"

Zhao Wenbo quickly got up and attacked him again.

Wang Hao sneered, grabbed his arm, and the thunderous sound within his body dissipated the overflowing energy. He then punched him in the abdomen, causing him to squat down in pain like a bent shrimp.

"You still want to attack me after you've lost?" Wang Hao patted Zhao Wenbo's spine lightly, right on the "Soul Gate" acupoint. Instantly, Zhao Wenbo felt a sharp pain, stiffened, and could not move.

Even with Wang Hao's physical body, the intense battle had taken its toll, leaving him somewhat exhausted. He sat directly on Zhao Wenbo's lap, warning him not to move around again or he would be severely injured.

Zhao Wenbo was in excruciating abdominal pain. He bent over and squatted on the ground like a shrimp. His spine had been slapped, and half of his body was stiff and he could not move.

Exhausted, Wang Hao used him as a stool, sitting on his back near his shoulders.

"Tell me everything you know. Who exactly is after Shi Mengqi?" Wang Hao asked slowly, his tone leaving no room for doubt, as if a supreme monarch were questioning a subject.

Zhao Wenbo was initially stubborn, but after Wang Hao pressed three acupoints in a row, making him howl in pain, he obediently confessed.

The family that has its eyes on Shi Mengqi is the Li family, a powerful clan in Tianxing. The reason for this is all because of their eldest son, Li Xu, one of the top ten young masters in Tianxing.

Because years of genetic research have revealed that if two martial artists with A+ grade physical attributes mate, their child is very likely to have an S grade physical attribute that will be unprecedented in history.

Such talent is bound to make one an extraordinary being, or even go further and become a legendary martial artist, only mentioned briefly in ancient books unearthed in Tianxing.

"I think I've heard of this Li Xu before. He's a prodigy of the younger generation in Tianxing. At only thirty years old, he's already a master of the Great Perfection of the Profound Realm. He's extremely terrifying."

Xia Xiaoyi, who was standing to the side, spoke in a deep voice, paused, and continued, "Moreover, Li Zhiheng seems to have some connection with the Tianxing Li family, apparently a remote branch."

Wang Hao raised an eyebrow. He hadn't expected Li Zhiheng's background to be so much deeper than he had thought. But this was also a clue. Perhaps by following Li Zhiheng, they could find the Li family of Tianxing.

But with his current strength, he probably wouldn't even be qualified to ascend to Tianxing.

Just then, a small airship landed, and a middle-aged man stepped out, followed by a young woman in her early twenties. She was silent and walked out with her head down, looking unhappy.

"Huh?!" The middle-aged man's expression changed immediately when he saw Zhao Wenbo being sat on by Wang Hao.

The middle-aged man was dressed in a Tang suit. Although he was slightly overweight, he had a strong presence. His expression turned slightly cold after seeing this scene.

He didn't say a word, but his sharp gaze swept over them, a look that most people wouldn't be able to withstand.

But Wang Hao ignored him. He wasn't afraid of even a Celestial Venerable, let alone a middle-aged man. He remained firmly seated on Zhao Wenbo's lap.

A group of men in black followed behind the middle-aged man. They were strong and clearly bodyguards, all carrying firearms. One of them shouted at Wang Hao, "Get up!"

Upon seeing this, Shi Mengqi's expression changed. She knew that possessing firearms was strictly prohibited on Earth, but even so, she moved as swiftly as a breeze and blocked Wang Hao's path.

"Sigh." Seeing this scene, Wang Hao felt a mix of emotions. He leaned forward and pulled her behind him, while his left hand inadvertently rested on Zhao Wenbo's temple.

Everyone present possessed extraordinary insight and knew what this meant. Even if the other party shot and killed him, Wang Hao could still see through Zhao Wenbo's mind.

"Dad, good dad, calm down, big brother, big brother Wang Hao, calm down, be gentle, I'm afraid of pain." Zhao Wenbo was sweating profusely, and the middle-aged man in front of him was his father, Zhao Yuanhai.