High Martial Arts: Starting with a Conceptual-Level Superpower

"The Netherworld Serpent?"

Feng Yi was somewhat puzzled; he had never heard of this name before.

Upon hearing this name, Zhang Yu's expression changed, and he explained to Feng Yi in a very heavy tone.

"The Netherworld Serpent is a very ancient race among the strange beasts. It is now basically extinct. It is extremely powerful. An adult Netherworld Serpent can rival a Heavenly-level expert. Moreover, this beast has a special ability: it can exhale a large amount of mist to create illusions and bewitch the mind."

After hearing the explanation, Feng Yi finally understood that the illusion and white mist outside were the work of the Netherworld Serpent. Then he heard Zhang Yu sigh and say...

"Sigh, I never expected there to be such a powerful Netherworld Serpent on Blue Star. Judging from the vast expanse of mist outside, this beast must be at least at the Heavenly level."

Now, all their hopes for this Celestial-level beast rest on Wang Fuyang.

The only question is what level of the Heavenly Realm this Netherworld Serpent is at, and whether Wang Fuyang can deal with this beast.

At this moment, Wang Fuyang spoke calmly.

"You two get out of here, I'll deal with this beast."

Zhang Yu looked worried after hearing this.

"Director, can you manage alone?"

Wang Fuyang cursed in annoyance.

"Get lost. If I can't do it, do you think you can? Don't bother me."

Feng Yi and Zhang Yu both knew that they would not only be of no help here, but would also become a burden to Wang Fuyang.

Now, we have no choice but to leave.

Just after they stepped out of the cave, they felt a tremendous tremor, and the sound came from deep within the cave.

They knew that Wang Fuyang had made his move.

Inside the cave, the Netherworld Serpent, which had been dormant, had now awakened.

An eerie red light emanated from its vertical pupils.

It glared angrily at the human who had disturbed its sleep and flicked its scarlet tongue.

It also exuded a terrifying aura.

There was already a wound on the head of the Netherworld Serpent, inflicted by Wang Fuyang's sneak attack.

The Netherworld Serpent's body was extremely powerful; this attack only scratched its skin.

However, it is still very angry that a tiny human dares to disturb it.

It opened its enormous mouth and exhaled a cloud of black mist.

The black mist contained a deadly poison, and Wang Fuyang dared not confront it head-on, so he quickly dodged away.

The black mist settled on the stone wall, instantly turning it pitch black.

Having missed its first attack, the Netherworld Serpent immediately opened its massive maw and lunged at Wang Fuyang in mid-air, bringing with it a foul stench.

Seeing the Netherworld Serpent coming straight at him, Wang Fuyang roared angrily.

"Dragon Soul Fist".

Golden light emanated from his body, and with a single punch, he shattered the void!

Chant!

With a resounding roar, a golden dragon materialized.

The ghostly serpent sensed that there was indeed dragon energy emanating from the golden dragon, and a fierce glint flashed in its eyes.

The golden dragon crashed into the head of the Netherworld Serpent, creating a tremendous sound.

The demonic serpent was also knocked away, landing on the stone wall and shattering a large number of rocks.

The entire space inside the cave began to shake and teeter on the verge of collapse.

Wang Fuyang took a step forward, and a golden giant phantom appeared behind him, making him look like a golden war god.

The golden light emanating from his eyes seemed to see through everything.

"kill!"

Wang Fuyang rushed forward and fought the Netherworld Demon Serpent with his bare hands. The phantom behind him also threw a punch in response to his movements.

The punch caused the Netherworld Serpent to let out a miserable scream. Then, Wang Fuyang grabbed the serpent's tail with both hands, his veins bulging, and his face contorted with rage from the excessive force.

He swung the Netherworld Serpent and flung it away.

This time, a large section of the stone wall was directly smashed down, and the already precarious space began to collapse completely.

Outside the cave, as the Netherworld Serpent stopped spewing mist, the surrounding white fog began to slowly dissipate.

Feng Yi and Zhang Yu stood at a distance, watching the cave.

As they watched the entire mountain collapse, their hearts tightened.

I can't help but worry about Wang Fuyang.

But there was nothing they could do but watch from a distance.

The collapsed mountain peak kicked up a lot of dust.

After a long while, the dust settled, and the entire mountain peak turned into flat ground, covered with rubble and dirt.

Just as Feng Yi and Zhang Yu were getting anxious, the rubble on the ground suddenly exploded.

A giant, dark green snake flew out, followed by a tiny golden figure.

"Director!"

Upon seeing the golden figure, Zhang Yu shouted excitedly.

Wang Fuyang followed closely behind the Netherworld Demon Serpent as it rushed out from under the ruins.

Freed from spatial constraints, the Netherworld Serpent's confidence soared. After turning its body in mid-air, it lashed out with its black tail at Wang Fuyang behind it.

Wang Fuyang formed a hand seal, and a golden light shield appeared in front of him.

The black tail lashed out at the light shield, but it only held for a moment before shattering.

The tail then lashed out at Wang Fuyang's body, sending him flying. His blood surged, and crimson blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.

A hint of seriousness appeared in his eyes. The reason he was able to suppress the Netherworld Serpent in the cave was because the cave was small and the Netherworld Serpent's physical advantages could not be fully utilized.

Now that the terrain advantage is gone, the Netherworld Serpent's true strength is beginning to show.

Seeing Wang Fuyang being sent flying by its own whip, the Netherworld Serpent revealed a smug expression in its vertical pupils; it had been extremely frustrated just now.

A tiny human being actually grabbed him in his hand and threw him away like a snake.

This is something its noble bloodline cannot tolerate.

After tumbling twice in the air, it pounced on Wang Fuyang.

The golden giant behind Wang Fuyang dimmed considerably. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and roared.

"Soul Fusion."

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden giant behind him transformed into a ray of golden light and merged into his body.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes had turned golden, and his body was radiating golden light.

From a distance, it looks like he's wearing a golden suit of armor.

Upon seeing this from a distance, Zhang Yu spoke solemnly.

"This is the director's strongest move; it will surely take care of this beast."

His tone was firm, and his gaze toward Wang Fuyang was full of trust.

Given the current situation, we have no choice but to believe.

Feng Yi also looked at Wang Fuyang in the distance, pondering something in his mind.

Seeing the approaching Netherworld Serpent, Wang Fuyang advanced instead of retreating.

The man and the snake clashed.

At this moment, Wang Fuyang's physical defenses were greatly enhanced, and he could contend with the Netherworld Demon Serpent with his physical body alone.

Each punch he threw was accompanied by a golden light, striking the Netherworld Serpent with a series of dull thuds.

The Netherworld Serpent coughed up blood after being struck, which enraged it.

It opened its bloody maw, wanting to swallow Wang Fuyang whole.

Wang Fuyang was caught off guard and his expression changed.

Zhang Yu trembled with fright at the sight.

Feng Yi used a spatial teleportation to approach the Netherworld Serpent, and then roared.

"Spatial confinement!"