C7

After getting used to the light screen, he saw a vast expanse of blue and yellow wilderness. When a world of different colors appeared in front of his eyes, Wu Zhengyang was actually a little not used to it.

This was a cave, or more accurately speaking, it was a stone room. There were stone tables, stone chairs, and everything else that Wu Zhengyang and the others could not compare to.

On the stone table, there were no clothes, only an ancient book with black characters and a black number plate. Just from the color, one could see that this number plate was different from the one behind the light.

"Why aren't there any puppets at this stage?" Could he just directly receive the reward? "It's just that the rewards are a bit different."

"Someone has finally arrived!" A rough voice came from behind him, startling Wu Zhengyang who was still in doubt. Wu Zhengyang quickly took two steps forward and turned around.

The place that should have been the screen of light was currently occupied by a short, stout, middle-aged man with a thick beard and thick fur.

This burly man was bare-chested, stroking his unorganized beard as if he was an expert of the Tao. He was carefully examining Wu Zhengyang, his expression and actions were discordant and extremely comical.

"Who are you?" Wu Zhengyang asked.

"This sovereign Xuan Tianshang!" The sturdy man replied proudly, looking at Wu Zhengyang playfully.

"Xuantian?" Wu Zhengyang repeated in confusion, feeling that he had heard of this name somewhere before.

He jumped up, pointed at Wu Zhengyang's nose and cursed, "You scoundrel, to think that you don't even know the name of our sect's head after joining our sect?"

"Sect Leader? You are the founder? " Wu Zhengyang finally remembered where he had heard of this name. On the first day he joined the Celestial Sect of Wonders, he had bowed under the statue of the founder. This was the founder's name, Xuan Tianlang.

However, the person on the statue was a black jade hairpin, and his long robe fluttered the appearance of an unparalleled expert. He didn't even have the slightest resemblance to this short, muscular man in front of him.

Wu Zhengyang was not stupid enough to directly refute, but he cupped his hands and said, "Senior, please do not tease me. When I entered the sect, I saw the statue of the founder, and this is the Black Heaven Sect, not the Black Heaven Sect."

"Mysterious Sky Sect? What kind of guy was so bored that he changed his number? As for that statue … I personally requested for it, heh heh, that way you would have the prestige to do so! " The man who called himself Xuan TianShang laughed.

Although what he said sounded true, Wu Zhengyang could never connect this person with the founder.

"There's no time to talk nonsense. Let's fight first!" The brawny man shouted and punched towards Wu Zhengyang's chest.

Wu Zhengyang was very vigilant, but he could not tolerate this hoodlum. Furthermore, the speed of his opponent's punch was too fast. Before Wu Zhengyang could even react, he was sent flying.

"BOOM!"

Wu Zhengyang's body flew and crashed into the mountain wall. With the strength of the strong man's punch and Wu Zhengyang's current body strength, even if a human shaped hole was not created on the mountain wall, it would still break into pieces.

However, the mountain wall was not damaged at all. Instead, it was giving off a rebound force that sent Wu Zhengyang back to the strong man.

"So stupid?" "But he's pretty resistant to beatings." The brawny man mocked Wu Zhengyang. As he spoke, he threw another punch, and Wu Zhengyang inevitably flew out again.

Wu Zhengyang felt like vomiting blood after hearing the man's teasing. How could a man be so shameless? To attack for no reason at all and still find his opponent stupid...

Angry as he was, Wu Zhengyang had to admit that the strong man's fists were extremely tight. With his powerful physique, the second time he got hit by the strong man, his Qi and blood were boiling. If he tried any more, he would really vomit blood.

After being sent flying twice, Wu Zhengyang was extremely aggrieved.

Although he still had that magical feeling, Wu Zhengyang could not be sure of the limits of his body. If the old man could withstand a few punches, and the old man was getting stronger and stronger with each punch, then he would have to find a way to break it.

His body flipped in the air, and just when he was about to hit the stone wall again, Wu Zhengyang let out a loud shout and circulated the Zhen Qi in his body to gather on his legs, finally touching his toes to the ground.

Unfortunately, the punch was too powerful, and Wu Zhengyang was sent flying very fast. With his toes dragging the ground, Wu Zhengyang was still pushed back until he hit the stone wall.

"Aiyo..." and you've even stopped? It'll be even more miserable if I get chased by the ancestor and beat you up! "

As the sturdy man said, he walked up to Wu Zhengyang and punched him again.

Wu Zhengyang knew this guy wouldn't let him off easily. After he stopped moving, all the energy in his body was gathered on his legs. When the strong man got closer, he suddenly ran forward to dodge this punch.

However, the sturdy man seemed to have expected Wu Zhengyang to be like this, his fist stopped in the air, then he extended it and slapped on Wu Zhengyang's back.

It was not easy for Wu Zhengyang to fly back to the ground with his legs on the ground. Wu Zhengyang was sent flying from the wall to the opposite side. If it were not for the timely support of his hands, Wu Zhengyang would have had a close contact with the stone wall from head to toe.

"You've gone too far!"

After receiving such an aggrieved beating, Wu Zhengyang started to feel infuriated. Anyways, his body was strong enough, so he might as well continue to suffer this defeat!

With that thought in mind, Wu Zhengyang put both of his hands on the wall and pushed. With the rebound force and his own force, Wu Zhengyang flew back.

In mid-air, Wu Zhengyang's body was slightly adjusted to almost parallel, and his legs directly kicked towards the strong man's face.

"A difference is a difference. You brat, don't resist. If you let me beat you up, I'll send you out!" The brawny man said. He seemed to be swinging his fist slowly, but it just happened to collide with Wu Zhengyang's feet.

Without any suspense, Wu Zhengyang flew back and almost hit his head on the stone wall.

But this time, Wu Zhengyang actually found a characteristic, the strength of this strong man's fist was maintained at the level of the second punch, unstoppable, which meant, he did not have the intention to kill Wu Zhengyang, he just wanted to give him a beating.

If it was an ordinary person, being beaten up would have been quite miserable. However, for Wu Zhengyang, being beaten up would have made his body stronger.

Since the opponent had no intention to kill him, he would let the opponent turn into an assistant. Once his physical toughness increased to a whole new level, he might even be able to turn the tables around.

Even so, Wu Zhengyang did not take the initiative to take the beating. Instead, he kept attacking again and again, trying his best to dissolve the strong man's fists. Compared to his enhanced body, this was also a way to strengthen his own fighting technique.

"Bang …" Boom … "Bang …"

Wu Zhengyang didn't know how many times he had attacked and how many times he had been blown away. The outer garments on his body had all been torn to shreds, leaving only the inner clothes to be avoided by the muscular man.

In the beginning, there was no way to dodge it. Now, with seven to eight punches dodging one punch, Wu Zhengyang's fighting skills had undoubtedly improved greatly.

As a wave of heat swept through his body, Wu Zhengyang felt that the power in his body had increased again!

"After beating me up for so long, it's time for you to taste my fist!"

With that thought in mind, Wu Zhengyang didn't change his expression and continued to use his original speed to rush at the muscular man.