Pu Wanchen's body turned briskly, landed neatly, connected his feet, and his whole body flew away again. His right leg was thrust towards Tang Ao who was leaning on the tree with a shocking force of furious waves crashing on the shore. The whole movement was clean and neat.
It is as fast as the wind and thunder, leaving behind a series of afterimages, giving people an extremely shocking visual impact.
Tang Ao's eyes trembled, and he rolled on the ground in embarrassment, trying his best to avoid Pu Wanchen's terrifying and sudden sweeping kick. Then, he licked the blood at the corner of his mouth, smiled, and showed his red teeth stained with blood.
Tang Ao took off his short-sleeved shirt, which was already in disgrace, revealing his surprisingly muscular upper body.
"Boy, hey, it's not bad. Your speed and strength are indeed better than mine, but it's not that easy to beat me."
With a roar, Tang Ao punched Pu Wanchen without any tricks or tricks this time.
Pu Wanchen snorted, swayed, and easily dodged the fierce punch. He exerted force with his right leg at the same time and kicked Tang Ao in the left thigh.
The force of this retreat was not small, and even wiped off a large area of blood and flesh on Tang Ao, but Tang Ao did not move at all this time. Pu Wanchen's heart trembled, and he immediately realized that something was wrong.
However, it was too late. Tang Ao's left hand turned into a claw, drawing a perfect arc, leaving behind a series of afterimages, and with a terrifying momentum that penetrated the rock wall, it fiercely slammed into Pu Wanchen's left chest.
Pu Wanchen was so frightened that it was too late to escape. At the critical moment, Pu Wanchen roared like a tiger and quickly intercepted him with his hands folded into claws.
The claw that was hit by Pu Wanchen and forced to change its trajectory was still grazing Pu Wanchen's left rib and passed quickly, bringing down a large piece of bright red flesh and blood, exposing two white ribs.
Pu Wanchen raised his head and let out a shocking roar. His whole right leg trembled and tightened, and he shot away like an arrow from a string with a harsh sound of breaking the wind. This time, Pu Wanchen's speed was even faster than before, three points higher and fiercer.
Three points spicy.
In a panic, Tang Ao concentrated all his energy on his arms and tried his best to block this terrifying kick.
Tang Ao didn't even have time to scream, as his whole body shot away diagonally against the ground, leaving a shocking bloody scratch on the ground.
As soon as Tang Ao's furious shooting stopped, Pu Wanchen left behind a series of afterimages and appeared in front of Tang Ao in the blink of an eye. His hands stiffened and suddenly turned into claws, and he pressed down on Tang Ao's life gate, which was lying on his back vomiting blood.
Tang Ao's eyes widened, and his brain immediately stopped functioning at that moment. Apparently, he had heard the voice of the God of Death's grin, and his blank eyes were filled with despair and fear.
At this moment, Tang Yu moved. Just now, he had been watching the fight between Pu Wanchen and Tang Ao, paying close attention to each other's every move. Now, seeing that his brother was about to die in Pu Wanchen's hands, how could he
I can still keep calm.
It didn't matter that he moved like this. Pu Wanchen had no choice but to roll on the spot, barely avoiding the opponent's sharp blow.
Then, Tang Yu stepped forward to help Tang Ao up and asked, "Brother, are you okay?"
Tang Ao shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Xiaoyu, it seems that we have met a master. It may be as difficult as climbing to the sky to leave here."
"It's okay, I'm here." Tang Yu smiled at his brother and comforted him. In fact, he could also see that although Park Wanchen was also good at skills, what was even more terrifying was Bai Sheng standing next to him on his right hand. Like them
Anyone who licks blood from the edge of a knife all day long has a natural sensitivity to danger. He knows in his heart that only by defeating Bai Sheng can he have any hope of leaving here. As for Pu Wanchen, he had just fought against Tang Ao, and he couldn't bear it either.
Minor injuries are nothing to worry about.
"Wan Chen, how do you feel?" At this time, the right hand also came to Pu Wanchen's side and asked nervously. The thrilling fight just now made him dazzled. Now when he saw the wounds on Pu Wanchen's body, there were two
Sen Bai's ribs appeared in front of him, and he couldn't help but shake his head.
"It's okay." Pu Wanchen had already felt the intense pain at this time. Because he had a life-threatening mentality just now, he didn't feel the pain. Now that he was free, the pain was almost unbearable for him.
"Go to the hospital first. I will take care of things here." He patted his shoulder with his right hand and said.
Park Wanchen nodded. Now is not the time to show off. If he really dies due to massive bleeding, he will really have to go underground to see his father.
After Park Wanchen left, Blue Tiger, one of the four tigers behind him on his right hand, was ready to step forward and continue to challenge Tang Yu. Among the four tigers, he was the strongest. However, he had just seen Tang Ao's skills and knew that even if
Even if he tries his best, he may not be able to defeat the opponent, but no matter what, he should stand up because his right hand is his big brother.
Unexpectedly, just when he was about to move forward, he was stopped by Bai Sheng.
"Brother Right Hand, let me do it. This is my gift to you." Bai Sheng smiled at Right Hand and said.
The right hand did not speak, but just nodded. Although he did not know Bai Sheng's strength yet, but intuitively, he knew that Bai Sheng must have two hands. Otherwise, how could he lead those killers who kill without blinking an eye.
"Who are you?" Tang Yu looked at Bai Sheng's hand with white gloves and frowned slightly.
"Does it matter who I am?" Bai Sheng asked with a faint smile on his lips.
"Of course it's important. If I guessed correctly, you should be the president of the Blood Sea Society, Bai Sheng, the butcher with severed fingers. I don't know if I'm right?" Tang Yu asked as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
"Good eyesight! It seems that your status in the Blood Eagle Society is not too low." Bai Sheng said with a smile.
"If you had a knife in your hand, maybe I would still be afraid of three points. But now, you have nothing in your hand, do you think you can still beat me?" Tang Yu sneered. He had long heard that the butcher with severed fingers was good at it.
With his superb sword skills, many people with high martial arts skills died under his opponent's sword.
"You are not worthy of my sword!" Bai Sheng's words were tepid, but extremely lethal. No matter who it was, hearing his words would probably make their noses crooked with anger.
He is simply too arrogant! Arrogant to the extreme!
"Really?" Tang Yu laughed ferociously, half-curved one hand forward, and slowly raised the other hand to his chest. This seemingly random hand gesture immediately raised his whole body's aura to its peak, and there was even a bloody evil aura.