Bai Wushuang is famous all over the world for his dragon hands, and is known as "He has a dragon on his body" because of his unique skills!
Over the past eighteen years, he has carefully trained and taught Bai Wushuang, who went to the mountain to learn skills. The latter has already mastered its essence and is extremely proficient in it, inheriting its outstanding mantle.
This time, facing Xiao Zheng's provocation, Bai Wushuang took action with the astonishingly powerful Dragon Hand. The murderous intention is obvious. There is no room left when taking action. He was about to be killed on the spot!
But before his eyes, he saw Bai Wushuang's aura like a rainbow, like a giant dragon lying on the ground, rushing towards him to kill. A sneer suddenly escaped from the corners of Xiao Zheng's lips. There was a chill in his eyes.
Phew!
Phew!
Xiao Zheng's aura flowed around his body, and the energy was like Gang Qi, gathering rapidly. The fist that was struck suddenly turned into a sharp sword, and with a sudden step of his foot, the stone surface suddenly cracked.
Whoosh!
He took action brazenly, and a majestic energy burst out. Face the enemy head on!
boom!
Xiao Zheng neutralized Bai Wushuang's seemingly dragon-like trump card with one palm, then clenched his fist into a fist and struck Bai Wushuang's chest violently. He immediately knocked it away, spitting blood.
Wow!
A large mouthful of blood spurted out. Bai Wushuang fell to the ground with a face ashen as death, his eyes instantly blurred and unbelievable.
At this moment, the pride and dignity he had accumulated over more than twenty years disappeared into thin air. The shocking blood stains in front of him could not awaken his fighting spirit.
he knows.
he lost
A complete failure!
He was instantly killed by Xiao Zheng with one punch!
He couldn't believe it, and it was hard to believe that Xiao Zheng could break his dragon hand in an instant. And—it’s an instant kill!
How prestigious is the Dragon Hand? How could it be destroyed instantly by a mere unknown person? Even if he is as strong as Xiao Zheng, how can he have such strength
Could it be that he is truly unparalleled
impossible!
Bai Wushuang jumped up, with a ferocious look on his face, and a pair of eyes that were originally as beautiful as gems, and his eyes were so cold. His face twisted and he said: "I'll kill you!"
Phew!
With a kick of his feet, Bai Wushuang's lightning flew out. The dragon's roar echoed with great force.
Dragon Hand emphasizes grasping, capturing, blocking and striking. But Bai Wushuang's attack was nothing more than a blow. How can you hurt Xiao Zheng at all
Xiao Zheng's kick hit the side of Bai Wushuang's head. causing him to hit the stone wall. Then it crashed to the ground.
"No way—yikes!"
Bai Wushuang vomited blood, and the skirt of his clothes was stained red with blood. He growled intermittently: "Impossible-impossible!"
Xiao Zheng succeeded twice in a row. I had already made up my mind. Slowly approaching Bai Wushuang, he said with a smile: "Is your hand considered a dragon hand? It's a million miles away from your uncle!"
Xiao Zheng initially fought against Bai Wuxia. Although it was only a short attack, he still felt Bai Wuxia's constant terrifying pressure. Before the dragon hand could be used, there was a faint echo of dragon roar. It's unsettling.
But at the moment, the dragon hand that Bai Wuxia used seemed to only have the power of a small dragon the size of a wild horse. How could he cause any harm to Xiao Zheng, one of the eight powerful men
At the same time, Xiao Zheng also understood why Bai Wushuang gave him the illusion of being an extremely powerful person. Perhaps, with Bai Wushuang's methods, he could barely become a peerless expert, but he was still far short of the strength of the Eight Greatest Powers in the World. Moreover, his so-called strong aura may only come from practicing Dragon Hands for many years. It's not that he actually has such strong strength.
It's like a beggar wearing a custom-made suit worth hundreds of thousands. It will give people the illusion that he is rich. But he actually went to the battlefield and entered the upper class society. He will appear!
Bai Wushuang is like this. He has the aura of a peerless strong man, but does not have the strength of a peerless strong man at all. It is a typical example of being strong on the outside but strong on the inside!
"Bai Wuxia! You lied to me!" Bai Wushuang vomited out a pool of blood, his face turned ashen. His heart-rending roar echoed in the valley. Eerie and terrifying.
"Lied to you?" Xiao Zheng sneered and mocked. "You are the only heir to the Bai family and Uncle Bai's only nephew. Would he lie to you? If you don't learn well, blame others. Is this the privilege of wealthy children like you?"
Xiao Zheng certainly didn't believe that Bai Wuxia would hide anything from Bai Wushuang. The famous dragon hand in China is a stunning stunt that Bai Wuxia has studied all his life. How can anyone learn it and fully understand it
Bai Wushuang went to the mountain to learn skills, and what he wanted was the unique skill of Longshou. But because of his temperament, he is afraid that he will practice Dragon Hand quickly before the foundation is laid. As soon as Bai Wuxia became a monk, it was naturally not convenient for him to stop him. On the contrary, teaching Bai Wushuang to practice Dragon Hand may be counterproductive, but as long as he can learn 50% to 60%, he will not be among the top experts. It's more than enough to protect yourself. In particular, even if facing a truly peerless powerhouse, once Bai Wushuang uses his dragon hand, the opponent will be afraid of him and will not dare to kill because of Bai Wuxia's reputation.
Bai Wuxia's good intentions of retreating to the next best thing turned into the reason for Bai Wushuang to curse him and resent him. It's really sad.
Bai Wushuang suddenly raised his head, with a sinister look in his beautiful eyes, and shouted in a cold voice: "Xiao Zheng, don't get carried away! Even if I can't beat you, you can't beat me!"
"Win you?" Xiao Zheng said with a smile. "What qualifications do you have for me to win? Are you more talented than Chang Yishan, or more knowledgeable than Yan Dengkui? I don't even take them seriously, how about you?"
"Little brat." Xiao Zheng's seemingly harmless comment deeply hurt Bai Wushuang's strong self-esteem.
Bai Wushuang got up with difficulty, leaned against the stone wall, and breathed heavily: "You can't be proud for long. Soon, you will lose everything. Including Lin Huayin!"
Xiao Zheng, who had a relatively calm expression at first, suddenly became extremely cold after hearing Bai Wushuang's words. A surge of murderous intent gushed out all over his body. The figure flashed and landed in front of Bai Wushuang, saying in a cold voice: "Bai Wushuang. Do you really think I dare not kill you?"
The sharp murderous intent was like a sword that cut through the air, piercing Bai Wushuang's heart.
At this moment, his body trembled suddenly, and a trace of fear surged involuntarily deep in his heart. Fear from the soul!
"I won't kill you to give Uncle Bai face. It's not because I'm afraid of the Bai family behind you." Xiao Zheng's thin lips parted slightly, like the demon king of hell said. "I'll give you a piece of advice. Don't use Lin Huayin to intimidate, threaten, or provoke me. I can tell you very clearly, no matter who you are, whether you only have such an idea or have already taken concrete actions. Once you let me You know, I will crush you to ashes!"
Snap.
Xiao Zheng stretched out a hand and grasped Bai Wushuang's neck tightly. Lifting his whole body into the air, he said expressionlessly: "In my eyes, there is no difference between you and an ant. I only need two fingers to crush you to death. Don't challenge my patience."
Whoosh!
Xiao Zheng swung in the air and threw Bai Wushuang several meters away. He hit the ground with a thud, and the hard stone hit his forehead. His face was covered with blood.
"Get down the mountain!"