Bai Wushuang was famous for his Dragon Hand, and because of this unique skill, he was known as "having a dragon in his body"!
In the past eighteen years, he had carefully taught Bai Wushuang, who had gone up the mountain to learn. The latter had already grasped the essence, and could be said to have reached perfection, inheriting his peerless legacy.
This time, facing Xiao Zheng's provocation, Bai Wushuang used the powerful Dragon Hand. His murderous intent was clear. He did not hold back when he attacked. He wanted to kill him on the spot!
But Bai Wushuang's aura was like a giant dragon crouching on the ground, rushing over. Xiao Zheng's lips curled into a cold smile. His eyes were cold.
Puchi!
Puchi!
Xiao Zheng's aura flowed around his body, and streams of energy rapidly gathered together like astral energy. The fist that suddenly struck out turned into a sharp sword. He suddenly stomped on the ground, and the stone surface suddenly cracked.
Whoosh!
He brazenly attacked, and a majestic aura suddenly burst out. Facing the enemy head-on!
Bang!
Xiao Zheng's palm dissolved Bai Wushuang's seemingly dragon-like killer move, and then he clenched his fist and fiercely punched Bai Wushuang's chest. He was instantly sent flying, and blood spurted from his mouth.
Wa!
A large mouthful of blood spurted out. Bai Wushuang fell to the ground, his face ashen. His eyes instantly lost focus, and he could not believe it.
At this moment, the pride and arrogance that he had accumulated for more than twenty years disappeared. The shocking bloodstain in front of him could not awaken his fighting spirit.
He knew.
He had lost, suffered a crushing defeat!
He was instantly defeated by Xiao Zheng's one punch!
He did not dare to believe, and it was hard to believe that Xiao Zheng could actually instantly break his Dragon Hand. Moreover, it was an instant kill!
How famous was the Dragon Hand? How could it be instantly broken by a mere nobody? Even if it was as strong as Xiao Zheng, how could he have such strength?
Could it be that he was really unparalleled in the world?
Impossible!
Bai Wushuang jumped up, his face overflowing with ferocity, and his pair of originally beautiful gem-like eyes became cold and threatening. His face twisted as he said, "I will kill you!"
Puchi!
With a step, Bai Wushuang flew out like lightning. The dragon's roar echoed with great momentum.
The Dragon Hand was about grabbing, seizing, blocking, and attacking. But Bai Wushuang only had one attack left. How could he hurt Xiao Zheng at all?
Xiao Zheng's kick landed on the side of Bai Wushuang's head. He crashed into the stone wall. Then, it crashed to the ground.
"Impossible — Ew!"
Bai Wushuang spat out a mouthful of blood, and his clothes were also dyed red. He roared in a low voice, "Impossible! Impossible!"
Xiao Zheng succeeded twice in a row. He had already made up his mind. He slowly approached Bai Wu Shuang and said with a sneer, "You call this skill the Dragon Skill? You're worlds apart from your uncle! "
When Xiao Zheng fought with Bai Wuxia back then, although it was only two moves, he could feel the endless terrifying pressure from Bai Wuxia. Before the Dragon Claw was executed, a faint dragon roar could be heard. It made one's heart tremble with unease.
However, right now, the Dragon Claw that Bai Wuxia performed seemed to only have the strength of a small dragon that was as big as a wild horse. Facing Xiao Zheng, one of the Eight Masters, how could it cause any harm?
At the same time, Xiao Zheng also understood why Bai Wushuang gave him the illusion that he was a peerless master. Perhaps, with Bai Wushuang's skills, he could indeed be considered a peerless master, but he was still far from the Eight Masters. Moreover, his so-called strong aura probably came from practicing the Dragon Claw all year round. It was not because he really had such powerful strength.
It was like a beggar wearing a custom-made suit that cost hundreds of thousands. It would give people the illusion that he was very rich. But when he really went to the battlefield and entered the upper class. He would show himself!
Bai Wushuang was like this. He had the aura of a peerless master, but he did not have the strength of a peerless master. He was a typical outwardly strong but inwardly weak!
"Bai Wuxia! You lied to me! "Bai Wushuang spat out a mouthful of blood, his face ashen. His heart-wrenching roar echoed in the valley. It was eerie and terrifying.
"Lied to you?" Xiao Zheng sneered and mocked. "You are the only heir of the Bai family, the only nephew of Uncle Bai. Would he lie to you? You blame others for your lack of skill. Is this the privilege of rich people like you? "
Xiao Zheng, of course, did not believe that Bai Wuxia would hide anything from Bai Wushuang. The famous Dragon Claw of Hua Xia, Bai Wuxia's lifelong study of the peerless skill. How could anyone learn it and completely understand it?
Bai Wushuang came to the mountain to learn the Dragon Claw. But with his personality, he was probably greedy to practice the Dragon Claw before he had a good foundation. Bai Wuxia was a monk, so it was not convenient for her to stop him. On the contrary, teaching Bai Wushuang to practice the Dragon Claw, although there was the suspicion of spoiling things through excessive enthusiasm, as long as he could learn fifty to sixty percent of it, he would not be among the top masters. But it was more than enough to protect himself. In particular, even if Bai Wu Xia were to face a true peerless expert, once Bai Wu Xia used the Dragon's Hand, it would cause fear in the opponent's heart, and they would not dare to kill because of Bai Wu Xia's prestige.
Bai Wuxia's good intention of taking a step back became the reason for Bai Wushuang to curse and hate him. It was really sad and lamentable.
Bai Wushuang suddenly raised his head, his beautiful eyes were dark and ruthless, he shouted coldly, "Xiao Zheng, don't get carried away! Even if I can't beat you, don't even think about beating me! "
"Beat you?" Xiao Zheng sneered. "What qualifications do you have to be worthy of me beating you? Are you more talented than Chang Yishan, or are you more knowledgeable than Yen Teng-kuei? I don't even care about them, how can you beat me? "
"Little brat." Xiao Zheng's seemingly harmless comment deeply hurt Bai Wushuang's strong self-esteem.
Bai Wushuang climbed up with difficulty, leaned his back against the stone wall, and took a deep breath, "You won't be happy for long. Very soon, you will lose everything. Including Lin Huayin! "
Xiao Zheng, who was originally calm, heard Bai Wushuang's words, but his temperament suddenly became extremely cold. His whole body was surging with murderous intent. His figure flashed and landed in front of Bai Wushuang, he said coldly, "Bai Wushuang. Do you really think I don't dare to kill you? "
The sharp murderous intent was like a sword that pierced through the air, fiercely stabbing into Bai Wushuang's heart.
At this moment, his body suddenly trembled, and a trace of fear involuntarily surged from the depths of his heart. Fear that came from the soul!
"I won't kill you because I'm giving Uncle Bai face. It's not that I'm afraid of the Bai family behind you. "Xiao Zheng's thin lips slightly parted, like a demon king from hell. "I'll give you a word of advice. Don't use Lin Huayin to scare me, threaten me, or provoke me. I can tell you very clearly, no matter who you are, no matter if you only have this kind of thought, or if you already have a concrete action. Once I find out, I will grind your bones to dust! "
"Clatter."
Xiao Zheng stretched out a hand, and tightly grabbed Bai Wushuang's neck. He lifted his whole body into the air, and said expressionlessly, "In my eyes, you are no different from an ant. To kill you, I only need two fingers. Don't test my patience. "
"Whoosh!"
Xiao Zheng threw Bai Wushuang a few meters away. He hit the ground with a bang, and the hard rock cracked his head. Blood flowed all over his face.
"Get down the mountain!"
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