461 Continued Abuse (1/2)
The appearance of Murano instantly gave Yoshida Ichiro a boost of confidence. Now that Lord Murano had stepped out against Mo Wen, it should be as easy as stretching out his hand! In an instant, Yoshida Ichiro seemed to have gone from Hell to Heaven.
”Embryonic Breathing realm!” In the area of the five major influences, Yuan Kuang stood up in an instant and shouted, while his eyes flashed. He never thought that the Yamaguchi-gumi would actually also have an Embryonic Breathing realm strong practitioner!
A mere underground fight between the Yamaguchi-gumi Kyushu department and themselves had actually brought out an Embryonic Breathing realm strong practitioner. It was somewhat unbelievable. No matter how one looked at it, it was a bit bizarre.
Even if the Yamaguchi-gumi's headquarters had a major incident, they would most likely find it difficult to invite a Devil Saber-kai Embryonic Breathing realm strong practitioner to appear. Hence, someone from the piddly Kyushu department wouldn't stand a chance after issuing such a request! Their sending an Embryonic Breathing realm strong practitioner to deal with them was overestimating them a bit too much.
Could it be that this plan of the Yamaguchi-gumi's was not Yoshida Ichiro's plan, but a plan from the Yamaguchi-gumi's headquarters? But, why would they expend such an effort just to sell drugs in Hua Xia? Yuan Kuang could not quite wrap his head around this point.
Du Pingsheng's mood, which was originally getting better, had turned from sunny to gloomy. This was because an Embryonic Breathing realm strong practitioner had actually appeared in the Yamaguchi-gumi.
This caused a deep sense of concern to well up inside of him. Against such a strong lineup of the Yamaguchi-gumi, even he was doubtful as to whether Mo Wen could still claim a victory.
”Embryonic Breathing Realm!” Widow Wang said, as a glint of astonishment flashed in her eyes. She then turned to exchange a glance with Jiang Guhuai, who was equally astonished.
Even though they were not ancient martial art practitioners, they knew what the Embryonic Breathing realm meant. It was the absolute pinnacle, the most exalted existence!
They also knew that the Embryonic Breathing realm represented the pinnacle of martial arts. Moreover, they had never seen one before. Even the martial arts aristocratic families behind them did not have such a strong practitioner among them!
On top of feeling shocked, there was also a glint of smug satisfaction in their eyes. Since an Embryonic Breathing realm strong practitioner had appeared, Mo Wen would surely die.
Right now, they were all praying silently, secretly hoping that Mo Wen could die at the hands of the Embryonic Breathing realm strong practitioner. Even if he did not kill Mo Wen, they hoped that he would at least cripple him.
Regarding the results of the underground fight, the two of them had originally not been concerned one bit. But, it would be more practical for them if they could eliminate Mo Wen here, as he was indeed a threat to them. Otherwise, with Mo Wen's continued existence, they would be so worried that they would never be able to eat well or sleep well in the future.
As for Gu Jingman, she only raised her gaze for a brief moment, enough to glance at the field once. Then, she lowered her gaze and went back to minding her own business. She was currently fixing her nails with a relaxed look.
It was Zheng Shuangshuang who was the one frowning. She felt slightly concerned,
After all, if they lost this underground fight, they would have worked so hard for nothing. Also, in the Hua Dong region, they would not be able to interfere in the activities of the Yamaguchi-gumi.
”I hope he can create another miracle!” A light flashed in Yuan Kuang's eyes as he looked determinedly at Mo Wen.
This youth had already given him too many surprises and miracles. He hoped that he would not stop there and would continue to surprise everyone by defeating the Embryonic Breathing realm strong practitioner.
”It is too difficult. After all, Mo Wen is still young.” Du Pingsheng sighed. He was also an ancient martial art practitioner, so he understood everything very well.
Even if the two of them were both of the Embryonic Breathing realm, Mo Wen was still too young, so it would most likely be very difficult for his attainments of the martial art ways to be comparable with the older practitioners. Even when their cultivations were the same, it was seemingly impossible to win against a practitioner with decades of foundations!
Only if Mo Wen's cultivation was far superior to that of the Yamaguchi-gumi's Embryonic Breathing realm strong practitioner's would he have any chance of winning. But, Mo Wen was already of the Embryonic Breathing realm, although he was so young.
Obviously, the chances of him becoming stronger were slim. To have a beginning stage Embryonic Breathing realm cultivation, at least among the younger generation, he was already a legendary existence.
The corner of Feng Yuan's mouth split open to reveal a smile. The appearance of Murano had calmed his heart, which had been restless since Mo Wen had appeared.
He never imagined that an underground fight would have so many unexpected twists. Luckily, during the last match, victory was still within the Yamaguchi-gumi's grasp.
Before this, he had known that Yoshida Ichiro had invited a powerful force. However, he had never imagined that the person that he invited would be this powerful.
For him, Mo Wen's appearance was purely a coincidence. However, at this point, Mo Wen would not be able to do much.
A pressure that enveloped the heavens and the earth suddenly descended from the sky, menacingly surging towards Mo Wen. It seemed to be prepared to squash him.
”Another one that has come, looking to be abused.” Mo Wen's lips curled to form a smile. His smile was brilliant as usual, as though he had not felt the crushing pressure that had just gushed forth upon him like waves.
”Looking for abuse? I think you are seeking death.” Murano was enraged. This youngster not only did not recognize the situation before him, but he had actually dared to talk to him in such a manner. He must be tired of living!
As Murano waved his hand, a gigantic palm descended from the sky. The vigorous palm had been formed from an accumulating Inner Qi. It came down with a loud crash, like the Buddha's palm. Its manner was terrifyingly imposing.
Mo Wen remained smiling and as calm as before. He was still mocking Ida Tsuruoka, as though he had not seen the gigantic palm that was crushing down. He remained fixed to his same spot, not moving an inch.