My Silly, Sweet Wife-Chapter 1119: Invincible Jingang Body

The opponent was small in stature, with a gourd at his waist, presumably containing wine.

"Feng Wuxiu, do you still recognize me?" The small man appeared to be in his fifties, squinting as he looked at the much more robust Feng Wuxiu.

Feng Wuxiu lowered his head to take a glance at the other person, was first taken aback, then burst into wild laughter: "Are you that wine gourd? Back then, just to have a sip of wine, you sneaked into King Qin's wine cellar and smashed quite a few of King Qin's wines. I never thought you'd be hiding in this Ghost Market! Haha, since you dare to show your face today, I shall capture you for King Qin and bring you to justice, to bolster my King Qin's prestige!"

The Wine Gourd spat and cursed: "Even with your ability, let's see if you can kill me today!"

With that, the Wine Gourd took off the gourd from his waist, took a swig, and then spat fiercely towards Feng Wuxiu.

In the next moment, a fire serpent shot out, surprisingly condensing into a fist, directly heading towards Feng Wuxiu.

Ye Guichen, hiding on the heart island of the lake, was invigorated upon seeing this scene: "This Wine Gourd does have some skill, he actually has traces of spellcraft."

Gui Tuo explained: "This Wine Gourd is a Qi Refiner. Once someone attains the level of a Qi Refiner, they seldom use martial arts to defeat opponents, instead employing various spells to kill."

Ye Guichen suddenly understood.

No wonder masters of spellcraft are more formidable than martial arts experts. It seems that upon reaching a certain level of cultivation, one's pursuits change as well.

Although a Qi Refiner can easily kill a martial artist with a punch, and their power far exceeds that of a martial artist, using spells against enemies is more elegant and has more flair.

Moreover, as one's cultivation advances, the power of the spells becomes even more formidable.

Martial artists can only engage in close combat to kill, while Qi Refiners can achieve killing from a hundred steps away without exaggeration.

Meanwhile, the fist formed by the fire serpent had already reached Feng Wuxiu.

Feng Wuxiu snorted coldly: "Such insignificant tricks, and you dare flaunt them before me!"

He swung up the iron hammer with force: "Break!"

He actually used the iron hammer to smash directly at the fire fist.

Almost at the instant of collision with the fire fist, a faint light emitted from the surface of the iron hammer, as if waves were rippling, extinguishing the fire fist wherever it passed.

However, Feng Wuxiu did not stop there.

After smashing with the hammer, his body leaped up, using the hammer to pave the way, his entire person shot through the air, directly smashing towards the top of the Wine Gourd's head.

Seeing his move fail, the Wine Gourd quickly retreated two steps, let out a sinister laugh, "Fire Fox Divine Fist!"

He unleashed a punch!

Bang!

The Wine Gourd's punch actually brought up a sound of explosion.

At the same time, he scattered the wine from his gourd outward.

The splashed wine turned into something resembling a sharp sword, shooting towards Feng Wuxiu.

Feng Wuxiu's expression slightly changed, but relying on his robust physical strength, he made no attempt to dodge.

Clang!

The sword formed from the wine struck Feng Wuxiu's iron hammer, letting out a crisp sound and then instantly disintegrating.

As a result, Feng Wuxiu's hammer was redirected, even causing one of his hammers to escape from his grasp.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Wine Gourd's fist arrived at close range.

He skillfully avoided the Wine Gourd's other hammer and delivered a punch to Feng Wuxiu's chest.

Bam!

The power of the Qi Refiner's strike carried a forceful might as if it could blow away a whale.

Even though Feng Wuxiu was a Body Refining Master, his chest caved in.

Feng Wuxiu staggered backward several steps, reaching the edge of the ring, almost falling off.

However, just as he was about to fall, Feng Wuxiu managed to steady himself, his lips moved as he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Haha, you have some skills indeed, worthy of a Qi Refiner! But even so, if you think you can kill me, you are delusional!"

Instead of retreating, Feng Wuxiu smiled coldly, sitting cross-legged on the ground.

The onlookers were surprised by this strange sight.

"Sitting down at this time, does he want to die?"

"No, his hands are together, he seems to be practicing Buddhist techniques!"

Housekeeper Hu's spirit lifted: "Invincible Jingang, I've heard that Feng Wuxiu once practiced the Invincible Jingang, could he be planning to use this Divine Skill?"

Divine Skills are too mystical, even stronger than ordinary spells.

Especially the Buddhist Invincible Jingang, it's impossible for someone without the aptitude to execute it.

In almost no time, Feng Wuxiu's body began to swell, his upper body seemed to be bursting with an invisible force.

Within minutes, Feng Wuxiu's skin turned golden yellow.

Ye Guichen became more intrigued: "Didn't expect, this Invincible Jingang looks interesting. Gui Tuo, who do you think will win next?"

Gui Tuo remained silent.

Ye Guichen sensed something was amiss and glanced at him: "What's wrong?"

Gui Tuo quickly shook his head: "I also don't know what's happening, seeing this Invincible Jingang, a hazy scene flashed in my mind, a sense of déjà vu."

"What, could you also be related to Buddhism?" Ye Guichen was taken aback and asked curiously.

Gui Tuo sighed: "I don't know, perhaps."

Ye Guichen nodded, not asking further.

Indeed, Gui Tuo's identity seems somewhat strange, being able to exist in a ghostly form for so long, even with fragmented memories but still having his own consciousness, is not easy.

No matter who Gui Tuo was in life or why he became like this, it's not something to rush.

Then, Ye Guichen turned his gaze back to the ring.

Feng Wuxiu had stood up, with a cold smile on his face, he pointed at the Wine Gourd: "The abyss is boundless, turn back to the shore!"

His hands struck directly towards the Wine Gourd.

However, as the hands were extended, there seemed to be a ripple of aura around the Wine Gourd, his own body seemed to be restrained.

"Damn it!"

The Wine Gourd's expression drastically changed, wanting to dodge, but his body was uncontrollable.

He could only reluctantly summon his gourd.

To no avail.

Slap!

Feng Wuxiu's hand struck the gourd, shattering it, but he did not stop, continuing towards the Wine Gourd's head.

In the next instant, Feng Wuxiu's golden hands landed on the Wine Gourd's head.

Blood sprayed out.

The whole place was in uproar.

The Wine Gourd's body slowly sagged down, and his head was nowhere to be seen.

"Go!" Feng Wuxiu threw the Wine Gourd's body into the water, expressionlessly gazed at the surrounding onlookers, and calmly said: "Who else wants to try?"

That demeanor was indeed disdainful of everyone.

Housekeeper Hu's eyes flickered, he couldn't help but praise softly.

Chu Huai Nan frowned tightly: "This guy is so strong, you all think of ways to deal with him first. I'm going to see Hua Xiangrong now! No matter what, I plan to outflank them, let them fight over it slowly!"