C109 Small Test Hand (1/2)
Wang Zheng frowned, and clenched his fists. The person in front of him was different from the fat bodyguard previously, his Physical Capacity Point had already changed to Inner Qi, but he still felt a lot of pressure.
Seeing the man in white walk over, step by step, Wang Zheng did not dare to relax.
The change in qi was much more compatible with the Eight-nine Profound Arts, so Wang Zheng's fists were overlaying each other like crazy.
Feeling Wang Zheng's fist wind, the man in white's face became gloomy. He was the youngest outer sect disciple in terms of Taihe Family, and although he couldn't compare to inner sect disciples, he was definitely not an ordinary person. However, when he felt Wang Zheng's fist, his body unexpectedly issued a warning, causing his hair to stand on end, and his heart to thump loudly.
As he dodged Wang Zheng's fist, the white clothed man's hand gently slapped towards Wang Zheng. Wang Zheng would definitely not suffer any more losses if he used the same method, he forcibly supported his body using his waist and suddenly retreated backwards.
”Pah!” Wang Zheng's foot had not even touched the ground, but he felt a tearing pain in his abdomen, and unconsciously bent down. An expert's move could determine the victor in seconds, and the moment Wang Zheng revealed an opening, the white-clothed person had already rushed forward, throwing out another palm strike.
Boom!” The moment the fist came into contact with his palm, Wang Zheng's right arm trembled. His clothes tore apart instantly, and fresh blood flowed out from his pores, the man in white was also in trouble. A deep dent appeared on his palm, and a wisp of white smoke emerged from it.
After failing, the man in white retreated ten steps back. He then looked at Wang Zheng's smoking right palm and sneered: ”I didn't expect your strength to be so strong that you could break my Ethereal Palm with one punch.”
Wang Zheng rubbed his numb right arm, as his face revealed a grave expression.
”Looks like I have to open up some distance to deal with a guy like you. Otherwise, I'll be crippled if I'm not careful!” Wang Zheng laughed, a green light flashed in his hand, and the Yang Family's Gun that was shining with a cold light appeared in his hand.
Seeing the white clothed Yang Family's Gun that appeared out of nowhere in Wang Zheng's hands, he frowned and muttered to himself: ”What a strange method. In my knowledge, no other family has the ability to produce something out of nowhere!”
”It was just an appetizer just now, but now it's the main course. Let's see if your Ethereal Palm is stronger or if my spear skills are better!” As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Zheng thrust his spear towards the white robed man like a startled dragon.
The white clothed man jumped up and grabbed towards the Yang Family's Gun with both hands. Wang Zheng's eyes focused and the Yang Family's Gun in his hands started to spin.
The man in white felt a sense of danger in his heart and quickly retracted his hands. With an angry shout, he used the palm energy to collide with the inner Qi of the Yang Family's Gun and repelled himself.
”Such a smart person knows not to face the Yang Family's Gun head on!” Wang Zheng's eyes flashed. Not only did this white-clothed person's strength surpass fat bodyguard's, even his battle awareness was far beyond what fat bodyguard could compare to.
Although the man in white had dodged the Yang Family's Gun, both of his palms were still injured by the Qi, and fresh blood dripped from the wounds to the ground.