All the thick fog flowing in the air suddenly roared and rolled up, and condensed on Ye Xiao's palm at a very fast speed as if spontaneously? It turned into a huge hand!
His palms clearly didn't move, but the thick fog rushed up as if spontaneously, gradually gathering into shape.
On the other side, Guan Zhengwen suddenly discovered that under the opponent's palm, he could not advance, retreat, or escape.
This palm was just a flash, but it had already blocked all the roads in front, back, left, right, up and down!
There is only one way left: fight hard!
Guan Zhengwen's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and his palms suddenly stretched and contracted, wrapping around him like a spiritual snake.
Bone Transformation Palm!
The long-lost Bone Transforming Palm!
The unique poisonous move that once nearly killed Ye Xiao!
At least, that’s what Guan Zhengwen thinks!
When Ye Xiao saw this, he smiled disdainfully, then flipped his wrist, and without hesitation, he slapped it with a palm!
Guan Zhengwen used more than a dozen techniques, which were endless and varied, with the intention of being hostile to the eyes and ears. However, before the palms of both sides came into contact, he already felt a mountain-like pressure coming towards his face;
Cheng's palm suddenly fell down and collided head-on with his own palm!
Such complicated changes on my part have no effect in the eyes of the other party!
He was able to accurately find the location of his real palm among dozens of uncertain palm shadows, and hit it with one strike!
boom!
The moment the palms of the two parties came into contact, the palms formed by the thick fog exploded in an instant; the thick fog flowed in all directions, and there was a wave of cloud-like agitation; and Ye Xiao's palm had already slapped Guan Zhengwen's palm one after another at this moment.
Hit ninety-nine times!
Ninety-nine blows!
Every blow hit Guan Zhengwen's palm.
Guan Zhengwen's face showed an incredible shock. Then, he heard the weird sounds of broken bones, and watched helplessly as he started from the palm of his hand, all the way to his forearm, and his upper arm...like noodles.
It collapsed.
Even the bones and muscles, without exception, were all shattered into pieces!
Then he yelled and rolled out.
Note that he didn't take the initiative to get out, but was beaten out!
Guan Zhengwen had only one thought in his mind at this moment: How is this possible?
The opponent broke through his phantom offensive in just an instant; then, he used a hand made of thick fog to offset his own Bone Transformation Palm Divine Art, and then, in an instant, he actually used a hand made of thick fog to continuously attack the same position on his palm.
Ninety-nine blows!
Until now, the thick fog that has been dispersed is still flying in all directions.
But one of his arms was already disabled.
The opponent obviously only attacks his palms, so the problem should be limited to his palms. How could it be his entire arm?!
Could it be that the other party also used a palm technique like Bone Transformation Palm?!
If the same kind of palm technique can have such an immediate effect, wouldn't it be at least a small achievement?
Guan Zhengwen was horrified by the judgment in his heart, but he didn't want to believe it, even though he knew that this might be the answer closest to reality!
"You don't have to be so frightened and inexplicable. This is not an extraordinary palm technique. At least the one I just made is really nothing, because if you practice this technique to a great level, you can hit a thousand palms continuously in an instant.
That’s why it’s called Thousands of Hammers and Hundreds of Refinements Palm!”
Ye Xiao's white-clothed body floated out from the thick fog like a ghost, floated in front of Guan Zhengwen, and said softly: "Of course, this move will not be limited to attacking only one place on the palm. In fact, it can target you at will.
To launch an offensive anywhere on the body, a thousand strikes and one mark is certainly feasible, but a thousand strikes and a thousand marks is also not a bad idea!"
Guan Zhengwen's face was ashen and his body was trembling.
At this moment, he looked at Ye Xiao as if he were looking at a demon!
Ye Xiao said lightly: "I'm a lot younger than you, so I can't be stronger than you? I can only regretfully tell you that you are wrong! I want to give you the last piece of advice after getting to know each other, commit suicide.
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Suicide?
Guan Zhengwen breathed heavily, his pale face showing a trace of despair from the bottom of his heart; he suddenly shouted and shot back like an arrow!
But as soon as he shot out, he saw the white shadow flashing quickly, and Ye Xiao suddenly stopped in front of him, with a pair of cold and ruthless eyes.
"Since you want to fight stubbornly, I'll show you my boxing skills again!"
Suddenly, Guan Zhengwen felt that his chest was being hit continuously, like a drum. He also felt that his internal organs were vibrating crazily because of it, and his whole body kept retreating involuntarily.
There is absolutely no power to resist.
His left hand tried to block it, but three consecutive punches came suddenly without any warning, smashing his left arm to pieces!
"I'll just let you see the kicking skills again. Today, you won't have the chance to feast your eyes on it. Use your body and life to feel it to your heart's content!"
With a "boom" sound, Ye Xiao kicked Guan Zheng's bra hard like a whirlwind.
This kick is without a trace!
Before I even saw my feet kicking off, my chest was already hit hard!
"This is the 'Kick at the Ghost Gate' that was once famous throughout the world!"
When Guan Zhengwen heard these words, his whole body had already flown out like a kite with its string cut off.
He fell to the ground with a splash. Guan Zhengwen was already bleeding from all his orifices. It was obvious that he was seriously injured. He managed to open his eyes and coughed out a mouthful of blood. Only then did he realize that he had been kicked back by the kick just now! He was back to the place where he was about to turn.
It’s exactly the same!
The opponent's strength was so precise.
As expected, ambition does not depend on age, and age does not represent strength!
Guan Zhengwen smiled miserably and tried to stand up with difficulty.
But he found that his two arms had turned into noodles. He couldn't even move, let alone lift them up. He lowered his head dejectedly, only to find that there was another pair of feet in front of him.
The hem of the snow-white robe fluttered slightly in front of his eyes.
He raised his head again in surprise and saw Ye Xiao's handsome face. It seemed to be extremely handsome, a face that almost did not belong to this world. A pair of eyes as cold as snow-capped mountains on his face were very close at hand.
"Do you know? Your current physical condition is like the feeling of being hit by the Huagu Palm; you can't move; all the bones in your body have melted away... Five years ago, Mr. Li Yunsong, the Minister of the Ministry of Justice, who has always enforced the law impartially, was strangely violent at home.
He was dead, with bones as soft as cotton, and the whereabouts of the murderer were unknown; four years ago... Three years ago, Concubine Wu's bodyguard died in the palace, with bones as soft as cotton, and the whereabouts of the murderer were unknown... Then, Concubine Wu was raped by the prince and was coerced.
Next, I became the prince’s insider…and one year ago…”
Ye Xiao smiled as he counted his family treasures, and his eyes became colder and colder: "Guan Zhengwen, tell yourself, if someone like you actually succeeds and becomes a minister of the new emperor, then how blind will the sky be?"
"But the sky will not be blind!" Ye Xiao smiled lightly: "Because of me!"