Dragon Blood Divine Son-in-law
Chapter 676: Sparring

Chapter 676: Chapter 676: Sparring

"Where did you get so much money from!?" Wu Pinxue hurriedly interrogated.

Wu Bo, however, remained calm, "Sis, just relax, all this money I earned through hard work, it’s all clean!"

"Earned? How did you earn it?" Wu Pinxue couldn’t believe that he had earned so much money overnight.

"Of course, with my fists!"

"Fists?!"

"That’s right!"

Afterward, Wu Bo explained the origin of the money.

Ever since Chen Xuan had introduced him to Martial Arts, Wu Bo began to diligently practice the Sky Lifting Hand that Chen Xuan had taught him.

After a period of training, Wu Bo believed that his Sky Lifting Hand had achieved some minor success.

Therefore, Wu Bo was feeling itchy to test his skills. In fact, this might be considered a common issue amongst Martial Artists; after all, having no outlet to showcase one’s abilities is quite frustrating.

Lately, Wu Bo heard that on the outskirts of Sijiu City, there was an underground fighting ring, where not only could you fight others, but there was also a chance to win a substantial reward—exactly the opportunity Wu Bo was looking for!

So, Wu Bo went to the underground fighting ring last night to test his skills.

Unexpectedly, Wu Bo ended up defeating a small-time Fist King in the ring and also won a prize of over a hundred thousand, which sent him into a frenzy of joy.

He had never dreamed that in such a short time, his strength could have improved so much.

In truth, Wu Bo was surprised because he didn’t fully understand the Sky Lifting Hand.

Sky Lifting Hand is part of the complete True Martial Arts Studies, an advanced Cultivation Technique.

Any Martial Arts Sect that could possess such a Cultivation Technique would be enough to create their own school!

Having the opportunity to practice the Sky Lifting Hand, an advanced Cultivation Technique, meant Wu Bo was more fortunate than most Martial Artists.

Moreover, when Chen Xuan had taken Wu Bo as his disciple, he had also given him some Peiyuan Pills, which significantly accelerated Wu Bo’s training progress. Thus, defeating a small-time Fist King in the underground fighting ring was indeed possible.

What’s more, today Wu Bo fought nearly risking his life to win!

Hearing Wu Bo’s story, Wu Pinxue was instantly filled with concern.

"You won this money by fighting?"

"Are you stupid or what? Does our family lack this bit of money?"

"I only have you as a brother, if you got killed by someone, how would I go on! How would I face our parents when I get down there!"

Wu Bo couldn’t help but smile wryly, "Sis, you don’t need to worry too much. You have no idea, your brother’s strength is now very strong, otherwise, how could even the Fist King be defeated by my hand!"

"And it’s not about winning money, I did this entirely to improve my strength."

"Now that I’m part of the circle of Martial Artists, it’s not like I can keep hiding at home and not fight anyone, right? What use would all this training be for then?"

"This..." Wu Pinxue was at a loss for words, and in the end, she could only say, "Alright then, just be as careful as you can, and it’s best not to get hurt. If you encounter an opponent you can’t beat, quickly drop to your knees and beg for mercy, you got that?"

Wu Pinxue didn’t hope for her brother to be incredibly strong, nor did she wish for him to have too much pride—so long as he could preserve his life, that was the best outcome.

Wu Bo was speechless, "Sis, do you really think I’m that cowardly in your eyes?"

"Don’t worry, your brother is really tough! Those guys are just like that so-called small-time Fist King, all show and no substance!"

"From now on, others will be the ones kneeling and begging for mercy from me! Your brother will never have to kneel to anyone ever again! Hahaha..."

Wu Bo laughed proudly.

But just at that moment, a voice suddenly rang out.

"Dare to say I’m no good? Wu Bo, you really think you’re the Fist King!"

As the words ended, a young man with a shaved head, accompanied by several strong men, barged into the yard.

Seeing so many people arrive, a look of fear immediately flashed across Wu Pinxue’s face.

The incident with Wu Le and Zhao Kai last time had already cast a shadow in her heart. Now seeing so many people breaking into their yard again, Wu Pinxue naturally felt scared from the bottom of her heart.

When Wu Bo saw the bald young man, a look of disdain appeared on his face.

"Sister, don’t be scared. This guy is just a loser who’s been beaten by me!"

Yes, the bald youth before him was indeed the young Fist King, Cao Xiang, whom Wu Bo had defeated in the underground boxing ring before!

"What’s wrong, Cao Xiang? Looks like you didn’t get enough beating on the stage just now, daring to come here!"

Wu Bo looked at Cao Xiang and spoke disdainfully.

Cao Xiang was so angry his face twisted, "Damn it, if it weren’t for your dirty tricks, I wouldn’t have lost to you!"

Wu Bo snorted coldly, "Cao Xiang, you really can’t handle losing, can you? Lost and you accuse me of playing dirty? Fine, if you can’t accept it, I’ll fight you again right now. I’m just afraid you don’t have the guts!"

"You..." Cao Xiang was lost for words.

Cao Xiang had already witnessed just how reckless Wu Bo was in a fight, and indeed Wu Bo had defeated him squarely just a while ago.

Knowing that fighting again was a sure loss, Cao Xiang naturally wouldn’t be foolish enough to challenge Wu Bo again.

"What’s wrong, got cold feet? If you’re scared, then get the hell out of here! My place doesn’t welcome trash like you!"

Wu Bo cursed proudly.

Wu Pinxue watched Wu Bo acting like this, her eyes lighting up with excitement.

Was this the same timid brother she had before?

He was so manly now, almost catching up to Chen Xuan!

Cao Xiang’s expression, however, turned vicious, and he sneered, "Wanting to drive me away, I’m afraid it won’t be so easy!"

Wu Bo’s expression darkened, "Not leaving? Then don’t blame me for being rude!"

With those words, Wu Bo stepped forward, unleashing a palm strike, aiming to grab Cao Xiang.

"Master, save me!" Cao Xiang hurriedly shouted.

At the same time, a figure suddenly leaped out, directly blocking in front of Cao Xiang, and grabbed Wu Bo’s hand.

Wu Bo frowned and looked up, only to see a middle-aged man with a scar at the corner of his eye standing in front of him, watching him with an amused gaze.

"Who are you?!" Wu Bo exclaimed in surprise.

Cao Xiang spoke arrogantly, "This is my master, Xu Honghui! You think you’re strong? Well, I want to see if you can still be so tough in front of my master!"

Xu Honghui’s mouth curled into a cold smirk, "I’ve heard your boxing skills are decent, how about you show me?"

As he spoke, Xu Honghui pushed out a palm.

Bang!

A massive force transmitted onto Wu Bo’s body, and Wu Bo was instantly sent reeling backward several steps before finally coming to a stop.

Wu Bo was shocked. Cao Xiang’s master, Xu Honghui, was far stronger than him!

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