Chapter 939： : The Death of the Dragon (1/2)

”Cough~vomit~” The dragon coughed constantly, and the **** kept surging up with things, his chest felt stuffy, and he opened his mouth uncontrollably and vomited. It was actually blood mixed with blood and internal organs.

”Shark gear.” An expression of pain appeared on the face of the evil dragon, but the fierce expression in his eyes not only did not weaken, but became brighter, his feet stepped on the ground, and the dragon opened its mouth like a drill bit of a ground burr and shot. In the past, the teeth exposed from a mouth were like a whirlpool with sharp teeth growing when they were constantly rotating. Once they were touched, they would be drawn into it, unable to struggle, and would be crushed by the sharp teeth.

Liu Hao looked at the dragon that was flying at him and did not choose to dodge or defend, but instead used both hands, opened his chest wide, and let the dragon's serrations directly bite into his chest.

”What is he doing?” Nuoqigao's tense fists were clenched, how could he stand there stupidly when the situation is obviously good.

”Is it?” Nami remembered that when Liu Hao and the Bucky Pirates were fighting together, she seemed to have used some slow and powerless boxing techniques, but the effect was unimaginable.

”How come?” The evil dragon thought that Liu Hao would die, and he would undoubtedly be crushed to death by his own chest, but as soon as he entered Liu Hao's hands, he felt that his burst of power actually felt like it was hitting the sea. And his originally rotating body seemed to have encountered a huge vortex that even sea kings could get involved in and struggled hard.

He was abruptly spinning in the direction and was twisted to a halt by this force and turned in the opposite direction, unable to control his body. Not only did his attacks fail, but he was also played between applause.

”Today I will let you see what Tai Chi is called. Are you not very resistant to fighting? But even if you are made of diamonds, I can overcome the rigidity with softness.” Liu Hao turned his hands again and again, as if Tai Chi pictures were drawn in the air. In general, one move is endless. The evil dragon wants to resist but is trapped and driven by Liu Hao. He wants to escape but falls into a whirlpool, unable to struggle. A soft force is released in a spiral manner, just like evil. The dragon was wrapped, and with the continuous rotation, it continued to twist the body of the evil dragon.

”Ah!” The evil dragon screamed immediately. This force seemed soft, but it turned round and round, just like water that seemed harmless at ordinary times, but if the water is not harmful to people, it turns into a flash flood. The same, pouring out continuously.

Not to mention steel, even a diamond-made city wall can only collapse, not to mention that Liu Hao did not simply pour out this soft energy, but lased it in a spiral manner. The geometric level of the power increased directly. The dragon's body was constantly twisted, pressed, squeezed, and his internal organs were completely crushed before it stopped.

”Ha!” Liu Hao yelled, pulling his hands, the dragon spinning in front of him flew upside down and fell on the water, bleeding from seven holes, and there were no obvious scars on the outside, but the inside of his body was spiraled. The usual tenderness was crushed.

No matter how strong your defense is, no matter how sturdy, my strength is weak, but the accumulation of small amounts becomes more, from a drop of water into a vast ocean, and then the water of the vast ocean will burst out in the form of a tornado and a tsunami, full of squeezing, The terrible force of crushing, spiraling, and twisting everything, and it is still continuous and endless eruption, you have only a dead end.

Of course, Liu Hao’s Tai Chi is different from the Tai Chi taught to him by Zhang Sanfeng. Now although he is also using Tai Chi, he has added his own understanding of martial arts, improved it, and made it more suitable for his own use. No matter how powerful Zhang Sanfeng's Taijiquan is, it is ultimately based on himself. After all, it is someone else's thing. No matter how powerful it is to copy other people's things, it will be limited. Wouldn't it be better to modify it and make it more suitable for you?

”The dragon is dead, this time it really is dead.” Ajian, wearing a jacket with stitched wounds all over his body, plucked up the courage to jump into the water and swam in front of the dragon to check his breath, and found that his breath and heartbeat were both. He stopped and immediately screamed, tears of excitement left his eyes.