Chapter 1933: The Strongest Expert? (1/2)
Wangu Wudi pointed at Huang Xiaohai and asked, “Huang Xiaohai, are you going to do it? Or will it be Zhao Shu? Zhang Fu? Could it be Ao Taiyi or whoever? I’m afraid none of you have the ability to do it.”
“Huang Xiaohai, you seemed to have forgotten how you lost to me in the past. If I hadn’t taken pity on you and allowed you to live, do you really think you would have been here talking to me?”
Wangu Wudi burst into laughter.
The family patriarchs behind him didn’t keep their mouths idle either, as they also roared with laughter following Wangu Wudi’s lead.
Huang Xiaohai, Zhao Shu, and everyone else felt their expressions turning gloomy.
Before they could say anything, Huang Xiaolong took a step forward.
“I’ll be the one to do it.” Huang Xiaolong said with an indifferent expression. “However, I’ll break all the bones in your body before shattering your heart. I’ll make you suffer the same fate as my master.”
Master?
A trace of suspicion flashed through Wangu Wudi’s eyes. He stared at the Ascending Moon Old Man and chuckled, “Old man, when did you accept a disciple? Who would have thought that this brat is your disciple? I thought he was a peak expert. It seems like he’s just a junior. He’s just a junior who has a mouth full of sh*t.”
Everyone burst into laughter once again.
No one thought profoundly into the matter.
“Wangu Wudi, as long as you can take a single move from me, I’ll spare your life.” Huang Xiaolong spoke up all of a sudden.
Everyone felt their jaws dropping in shock.
What did we just hear?
After Wangu Wudi recovered from his shock, he doubled over in laughter. “Hahaha, did all of you hear that? This brat says that he will spare my life! He thinks that I won’t be able to take a single hit from him!”
The Leng Family Patriarch’s laughter became even more exaggerated as he snapped at Huang Xiaolong. “Brat, if you can take a single hit from Lord Wudi, he might be happy enough to spare your life!”
As soon as the words left the Leng Family Patriarch’s lips, Huang Xiaolong’s figure blurred.
Even though he disappeared, none of them could see how he did it.
The instant Huang Xiaolong’s figure disappeared, Wangu Wudi felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.
His pupils constricted, and the circulated all the godforce in his body on instinct. He summoned his divine armor to protect himself.
The moment his divine armor appeared, Huang Xiaolong materialized before him.
“Dragon God’s Fifteenth Move!”
The roars of countless dragons filled the plaza.
In an instant, everyone lost their sense of hearing. The only sound filling their brains was the deafening dragon roars.
Wangu Wudi looked at the myriad of dragons coming towards him, and he screamed before shooting both his fists out.
“Unrivalled Eternal God Killing Fist!”
It was the fist-style he had created after learning from thousands upon thousands of fist arts, and it possessed endless might. He had never shown off this move before as no one had been able to push him into a corner.
This was the first time his ultimate technique was unleashed!
He was confident that his fist could even take on a Heavenly God Realm expert.
Boom!
Wangu Wudi’s fists collided with Huang Xiaolong’s fists.
“Kacha!” The sound of bones breaking resounded through the air, and a heart-wrenching pain traveled up Wangu Wudi’s fists into his brain. A miserable shriek left his lips as this was the first time he had ever felt so much pain.