Mushroom Man

Chapter 239 Arena, Unleashing a Powerful Punch

Meanwhile...

Perhaps it was because Wu Liang's performance on the spot was so outstanding, so masterful and so vivid.

For a moment, even Morobi and Gu Zhenren were fooled by Wu Liang.

When Morobi saw that Wu Liang and Bai Lai were so familiar with each other, and that Bai Lai even called him the Thief Master, she immediately believed his story.

Previously, when they were in the Black Horn Tribe, Morobi had suspected that there might be other members of the Holy Church in the Eight Horn Mountain.

Otherwise, how could Wu Liang have created so many 'caged birds' in such a short time?

Now that I see it, it's clear that this guy had indeed been hiding something from her.

It seems that this so-called "Master Thief" is actually the "Holy Mushroom Master" behind this guy.

Previously, Morobi had been wondering why Wu Liang, as a member of the Holy Church, was always isolated and without help from other members of the Holy Church.

Now the truth has come to light.

It turns out that from beginning to end, all of this was under this guy's control.

No wonder this guy wouldn't go anywhere else, he insisted on letting her lead the White Horn leader to the Mushroom Cave.

So it turns out that his accomplices were hiding in the Mushroom Cave, waiting for the White Horn leader to walk right into their trap.

"Well, well done, you little devil! You've kept this from me for so long..."

"You big-eyed, thick-browed fellow, you were putting on an act with me just now."

"They pretended not to know who it was, got there first, and looted the mushroom materials and mushrooms."

"In the end, it turns out that the little thief was actually one of your Holy Church members."

Morobi inwardly grumbled, and her gaze toward Wu Liang was filled with resentment.

Compared to Morobi, Gu Zhenren was also completely deceived by Wu Liang.

Perhaps it was because of Wu Liang's repeated foreshadowing that he had been instilling in Bone Master the idea that he was a disciple of the Holy Sect Immortal.

Therefore, the sudden discovery that Wu Liang had hidden a Holy Sect mushroom master here did not surprise him too much.

Even in Bone Master's eyes, it would be strange if Wu Liang hadn't prepared any backup plans and hadn't received any help from the Holy Sect Mushroom Master.

After all, Wu Liang has always considered himself a disciple of an immortal.

Under such circumstances, how could Wu Liang, as a special envoy of the Holy Sect, not have the assistance of the Holy Sect's mushroom masters...?

At this moment, the only person among everyone present who hadn't been completely fooled by Wu Liang was Bai Lai, the so-called master thief himself.

"I?"

"Stealing a real person?"

"Ambush and kill the White Horn leader?"

Bai Lai subconsciously opened his mouth wide, a look of confusion flashing in his eyes.

However, he quickly realized something from everyone's reactions and reacted instantly.

What is now certain is that the "Thief Master" mentioned by the "Third Young Master" who once caused him to fail is likely referring to him.

But family members know their own business. He doesn't change his name or surname; he's a layman and not a real thief at all.

However, this kid pretended to be so familiar with him, and even called him the Thief Master, which clearly meant him no good.

Thinking of this, Bai Lai glanced at the White Horn leader, who looked as if he wanted to devour him alive.

By now, he understood perfectly well that the kid wanted to frame him and drag him into the fight.

What a treacherous and cunning fellow!

Bai Lai thought of this and was about to speak up to explain.

However, before he could even speak, the White Horn leader roared and launched a fierce attack!

"You damned Holy Church traitors!"

“They killed my sons, stole my mushroom materials, stole my mushrooms, and destroyed my sacred spring.”

"You have gone too far! Even if I have to risk my life and my lifespan is exhausted, I will make sure that you all die without a burial place!"

The White Horn leader roared to the sky, his voice booming and deafening.

The large amount of loose rock that fell from the cave made it smoky and dangerous.

As soon as he finished speaking, the ox's hooves pounded the ground!

Four-turn Horned Mushroom!
The next moment, an invisible and intangible force sealed off all directions.

In an instant, this place seemed to have transformed into a gladiatorial arena where one was allowed to enter but not leave.

Upon seeing this, Morobi's expression changed slightly.

She had participated in the Bajiao Fighting at Bajiao Mountain several times, and thus became extremely familiar with this mushroom.

The octagonal mushrooms of Bajiaoshan need to be used to seal off the area.

Once the area is blocked by the Gladiolus, the only way for everyone to escape is for the White Horn Leader to either remove the Gladiolus or kill it.

Otherwise, they would all be trapped here forever.

Without a doubt, the White Horn leader's move was to completely cut off Wu Liang and the others' escape route, so that they would not have to run away again like before.

After sealing off the area, the White Horn leader raised his hand without hesitation and unleashed a powerful Bull Demon Fist at Bai Lai.

Clearly, the White Horn leader also knew to pick the softest persimmon to squeeze.

The current situation of Bai Lai is obvious to anyone with eyes to see; he seems to be using that mushroom that resembles a Ganoderma lucidum to refine the spiritual spring, and he cannot move easily.

Under these circumstances, the leader of the White Horn naturally wanted to seize the opportunity to kill this so-called Thief Master in one fell swoop.

"Boom!"

The White Horn leader, with his bull-headed giant body, unleashed the Mighty Bull Demon Fist, which was worlds apart in power from the young master's.

A fist larger than a millstone, carrying terrifying force, crashed down.

Wherever it goes, even the hardest stone will be reduced to dust.

"not good……"

Upon seeing this, Bai Lai's pupils constricted slightly.

The refinement of the Heavenly Origin Spirit Mushroom into the Spirit Spring has now reached the crucial final step.

If he gives up on the spiritual spring now, he'll probably slap himself every time he thinks about it later.

But if he didn't give up, his life would be in danger! Thinking of this, Bai Lai shook his teeth and was about to stop refining the spiritual spring.

But at this critical moment...

"Master Thief, I'm here to help you!"

Wu Liang spoke loudly, and as soon as he finished speaking, he moved.

Morobi and Gu Zhenren also realized what was happening.

Since they're on our side, we should naturally lend a hand.

Master Gu raised his ten fingers and used the same technique again, unleashing a series of ten-finger flicks that didn't consume much true energy.

Meanwhile, Morobi used two illusory tiger images, one white and one flower, to unleash a Tiger-Taming Fist.

The situation is just as it was before.

However, the difference is that previously, Wu Liang and the others were unable to hit the White Horn leader because he had the Wind-Riding Mushroom by his side, so even if their killing moves were strong, they were useless.

But this time is different.

The White Horned Leader transformed into a bull-headed giant, with an enormous and extremely clumsy body.

In this situation, everyone could hit the White Horn leader even with their eyes closed.

as predicted……

Gu Zhenren's ten fingers flicked rapidly, as fast as lightning, striking the White Horn leader first despite being the last to strike.

Ten finger bones, like nails, were firmly embedded in the White Horn leader's arm.

In an instant, the once unstoppable Mighty Bull Demon Fist was affected, and its speed was greatly reduced.

Upon seeing this, Wu Liang's eyes lit up.

He seized the opportunity and swung the serrated golden centipede.

The serrated centipede's tail drew an arc in the air, making a soft snapping sound.

Its body straightened up again, transforming into a giant centipede sword!
Wu Liang channeled his true energy into it, and the dark golden centipede sword's silver teeth on both sides spun wildly.

The familiar buzzing sound then echoed all around.

Jet mushroom!
Wu Liang's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and a stream of air shot out from beneath him, rising into the sky like a sharp sword.

Hurry up!
Its speed was astonishing.

Before the White Horn leader could react, Wu Liang had already rushed to his side.

Wu Liang was disheveled, his expression icy and chilling.

He brandished the wildly spinning sawtooth centipede, his muscles bulging, and the phantom of a white elephant slowly appeared.

The white elephant's immense strength, combined with the serrated golden centipede, unleashed unimaginable power.

"Om-"

"Tear--"

The serrated golden centipede, carrying the strength of an elephant, landed heavily on the white-horned leader's arm.

The White Horned Leader's thick arm lasted less than a breath before being ground and crushed by the Sawtooth Golden Centipede, revealing its stark white bones.

Wu Liang gave the White Horn leader no chance to react.

Having succeeded in his attack, he did not linger in the fight, fearing that he would be affected by the heavy pressure from the White Horn leader, and quickly withdrew.

As he retreated, Morobi's Tiger-Taming Fist Seal followed closely behind, as if in a relay race.

"Roar!"

A terrifying tiger's roar suddenly rang out.

The Tiger-Taming Fist struck the White Horn leader's battered arm, shattering the remaining white bone into two pieces.

Just hear a loud "boom"!
The White Horn leader's arm was severed in two by the combined efforts of the group.

The enormous arm fell to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Affected by this, the mighty Bull Demon Fist was forced to land on the cave wall, causing rocks to crack and the earth to shake.

The White Horn leader, in pain, retreated several steps.

However, in just a short while, flesh and blood began to grow back from the spot where his arm had been severed.

It's unclear what kind of fungus it triggered, but flesh and blood grew back from the bones, and the arm regenerated.

At first glance, it seems as if nothing had just happened.

The White Horn leader was still unharmed, but his complexion was somewhat weaker than before.

"hiss!"

Upon seeing this scene, Bai Lai gasped in shock.

These three-stage mushroom masters are incredibly fierce!
They were able to put up a fight against the White Horn Leader, a fourth-level mushroom master.

Bai Lai's eyes flickered, and his thoughts gradually became active.

The area has now been sealed off by the White Horn leader. Even if he has refined the spiritual spring, he will need to find a way to kill the White Horn leader or beg him to let him leave if he wants to escape.

Clearly, this is a matter of taking sides.

However, it seems that he has no other choice.

He stole the mushroom materials and fungi from the White Horn leader and destroyed his spiritual spring, thus creating an irreconcilable feud.

Now he is forced into this battle and seems to have no choice but to cooperate with those three Holy Mushroom Masters.

So it seems that the kid pinned the blame on him, using the name of "Master Thief".

He probably has no choice but to accept it now...

Bai Lai thought of this and felt certain.

He laughed loudly and immediately exclaimed, "Hahaha, well done!"

"A mere fourth-level mushroom master dares to defy our Holy Sect!"

“Our Holy Church has taken a liking to this sacred spring, which is a favor to you. Instead of thanking you, you dare to retaliate.”

"This is no ordinary troublemaker; we must take strong measures!"

"Everyone, stall a little longer. Once I, the Thief Immortal, have refined this spiritual spring completely, I will make this fellow truly experience the methods of our Holy Sect!"

(End of this chapter)