Urban Dad: Signed in for one year and his identity was exposed
Chapter 215 Dragon Tiger Fist, Hidden Dragon Out of the Abyss
Chapter 215 Dragon Tiger Fist, Hidden Dragon Out of the Abyss
A faint smile flashed across Zhang Xiao's eyes, and he clapped his hands.
"Dragon Tiger Fist, Qianlong out of the abyss, go!"
Stretching out the palm and rotating it gently, the golden dragon and tiger phantom began to gallop quickly in the dark clouds.
Carrying an incomparably terrifying aura, Nangonghuang's face began to change dramatically.
He could clearly feel that the strength of his fist was being dispersed by the golden phantom, and the strength of his fist became weaker and weaker.
"How, how is this possible?"
He was incomparably surprised, his eyes widened and his mouth slightly opened, his face full of disbelief.
However, at this time Zhang Xiao suddenly took a step.
Two golden phantoms suddenly charged towards Nangonghuang.
Wherever it passed, the three-color fist strength issued by Nangonghuang seemed to have encountered a swallowing black hole in an instant, and was completely swallowed up, disappearing into the rain.
hiss!
Surprised exclamations came from all around.
Many warriors gasped, unable to figure it out.
Zhang Xiao was already defeated before, why did he suddenly turn the situation around in an instant?
And what's even more outrageous is that Nangong Huang's incomparable fist strength was completely neutralized.
Not to mention them, Nangong Huang himself was also in a daze at the moment.
Who am I and where am I?
Where did the strength of my punch go?
How could they possibly know that Zhang Xiao has already practiced the Dragon Tiger Fist to the perfection level, plus he is a martial artist at the pinnacle of cultivation, how huge is the true energy and inner strength in his body?
The two golden dragon and tiger phantoms just now were only passively defending and did not attack.
This is the highest level of Dragon Tiger Fist.
No matter how powerful the opponent's moves are, Dragon and Tiger Phantom can devour their energy, and then turn it into its own energy to counterattack back.
To put it bluntly, it is to use your attack to hit you again.
Well, mine is equivalent to anti-armor.
The eyes of Sword Saint Watanabe on the edge of the cliff shine brightly. He has been silent in the way of swordsmanship for decades, and he has fought hundreds of times.
But I have never seen such a miraculous move by Zhang Xiao!
"What, what kind of martial skill is this?" Nangong Huang asked with a face full of surprise.
However, Zhang Xiao did not answer, but slowly clenched his five fingers, and said lightly: "You take this trick first and then talk about it."
Immediately, he took a step forward and punched Nangonghuang from the air, and two golden phantoms directly charged towards Nangonghuang.
Nangong Huang felt a compulsive sense of oppression in his heart, and when he saw this, he directly shot first.
"Three Elements Return to One, Youlong Fist, Killing Fist Strength!"
He only heard him shout loudly and punched out.
The sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and the entire central valley of Jiulong Mountain was covered in blood, and a huge fist shadow more than ten feet long came out, like the head of a giant, with great power.
Under this punch, several stone pillars in front suddenly broke, and a passage was punched out of the rain curtain, and countless waters spread out to the surroundings, like a hurricane sweeping.
Rumble!
When his fist struck the golden dragon shadow, there was a deafening sound.
Zhang Xiao stood behind with indifference in his pupils, gently raised his right hand, and punched forward in an extremely stretched posture.
"Swallow!"
With one punch, the spectators saw only a little blue light flashing across the rain curtain, and then directly submerged into Nangonghuang's punch.
Two golden phantoms are approaching Nangonghuang.
Lin Miaomiao's red lips parted lightly, and her mind was suddenly reminded of Zhang Xiao punching Du Sheng to death in the outskirts of the magic capital, and the familiar scene appeared again.
The blue light passed through Nangonghuang's fist strength, and sank into the center of Nangonghuang's eyebrows at an extremely fast speed.
And the golden dragon and tiger phantom had already arrived in front of Nangong Huang.
Rumble!
Two phantoms landed on Nangonghuang.
For a moment, the clouds in the center of the valley rolled over and made a loud noise.
A figure suddenly retreated a distance of more than ten feet, barely landing on a stone pillar farther away.
When everyone looked around, they realized that the figure was Nangong Huang.
At this time, Nangong Huang's complexion changed slightly, and he could feel that if Zhang Xiao hadn't withdrawn some of his fist strength at the end, he might have been seriously injured under the two golden phantoms just now.
But what shocked him even more was that Zhang Xiao completely blocked the punch he sent with all his strength just now, and the killing intent contained in his punch was actually broken layer by layer.
The masters watching the battle around the valley had their eyes widened at this time, their faces full of disbelief.
"how can that be?"
"Emperor Nangong was knocked back with a single punch?"
"I'm not mistaken, how can the situation on the battlefield change as soon as it changes? Just now, Emperor Nangong clearly had the upper hand!"
Not to mention them, even Nangong Huang himself had fixed eyes and a face full of horror.
"No, that's impossible."
This is the first time he has felt the threat of death in the decades since he has been in the martial arts world of Huaguo. Even Zhang Foye back then never gave him such a feeling.
A trace of blood slipped from the corner of his mouth and merged into the rain.
Obviously, the famous Nangong Huang was injured in the blow just now.
"No way, Emperor Nangong was injured!"
A sound of exclamation suddenly resounded on the top of Jiulong Mountain.
A series of horrified eyes fell on Nangonghuang's body. On his proud figure, his silver hair was disheveled, and his clothes were all in tatters.
Nangong Huang, a peerless powerhouse, couldn't catch Zhang Xiao's punch, and was injured on the spot?
What the hell is going on?
I'm afraid no one knows except Zhang Xiao.
Before, Nangong Huang felt that he had infinitely overestimated Zhang Xiao and put him on an equal footing with him, but now he realized that he still underestimated Zhang Xiao's strength.
Zhang Xiao withdrew his fist, put his hands on the stone pillar of perseverance, and a look of disappointment flashed across his face.
The current Emperor Nangong lives and dies only in Zhang Xiao's thought.
He doesn't need to make any more moves now.
"I gave you a chance, but unfortunately, you are not rare, so you can't blame me."
"You think you have reached the realm of a half-step martial artist, and you are a top existence in the martial arts world of Huaguo. Unfortunately, your structure is still too small."
"This world is far bigger than what you see. I have already given you enough face. It is just a little respect for the older generation of warriors."
"It seems that the 'four emperors' of your current Chinese martial arts world are like this!"
As soon as he said this, all the people present looked wild. It has not been a year and a half since Nangong Huangwei shook the martial arts world of Huaguo.
Once a person was invincible, but now, a rising star who is less than 30 years old, since he is said to be small, is his strength just like that?
More importantly, did Zhang Xiao still give him enough face?
Could it be that Zhang Xiao was letting Nangong Huang take the lead in the previous disadvantaged situation?
Looking back now, it seems like that really happened.
Previously, Zhang Xiao had been passively defending, and the real move was only the latter move.
A terrible thought sprouted in the hearts of everyone in the audience, that is, the world of martial arts in Huaguo is about to change.
The distance between Nangong Huang and Zhang Xiao was several zhang, his eyes flickered slightly, his heart was astonished, and a little bit of rage began to well up in his heart.
He Nangong Huang might shake the country of Hua, and he was half-life Emperor Wu, how could he have earned his reputation in vain?
I didn't expect to be insulted from the back in my old age.
"Zhang Xiao, you are too arrogant!" Nangong Huang said viciously with his eyes completely sunken.
(End of this chapter)
A faint smile flashed across Zhang Xiao's eyes, and he clapped his hands.
"Dragon Tiger Fist, Qianlong out of the abyss, go!"
Stretching out the palm and rotating it gently, the golden dragon and tiger phantom began to gallop quickly in the dark clouds.
Carrying an incomparably terrifying aura, Nangonghuang's face began to change dramatically.
He could clearly feel that the strength of his fist was being dispersed by the golden phantom, and the strength of his fist became weaker and weaker.
"How, how is this possible?"
He was incomparably surprised, his eyes widened and his mouth slightly opened, his face full of disbelief.
However, at this time Zhang Xiao suddenly took a step.
Two golden phantoms suddenly charged towards Nangonghuang.
Wherever it passed, the three-color fist strength issued by Nangonghuang seemed to have encountered a swallowing black hole in an instant, and was completely swallowed up, disappearing into the rain.
hiss!
Surprised exclamations came from all around.
Many warriors gasped, unable to figure it out.
Zhang Xiao was already defeated before, why did he suddenly turn the situation around in an instant?
And what's even more outrageous is that Nangong Huang's incomparable fist strength was completely neutralized.
Not to mention them, Nangong Huang himself was also in a daze at the moment.
Who am I and where am I?
Where did the strength of my punch go?
How could they possibly know that Zhang Xiao has already practiced the Dragon Tiger Fist to the perfection level, plus he is a martial artist at the pinnacle of cultivation, how huge is the true energy and inner strength in his body?
The two golden dragon and tiger phantoms just now were only passively defending and did not attack.
This is the highest level of Dragon Tiger Fist.
No matter how powerful the opponent's moves are, Dragon and Tiger Phantom can devour their energy, and then turn it into its own energy to counterattack back.
To put it bluntly, it is to use your attack to hit you again.
Well, mine is equivalent to anti-armor.
The eyes of Sword Saint Watanabe on the edge of the cliff shine brightly. He has been silent in the way of swordsmanship for decades, and he has fought hundreds of times.
But I have never seen such a miraculous move by Zhang Xiao!
"What, what kind of martial skill is this?" Nangong Huang asked with a face full of surprise.
However, Zhang Xiao did not answer, but slowly clenched his five fingers, and said lightly: "You take this trick first and then talk about it."
Immediately, he took a step forward and punched Nangonghuang from the air, and two golden phantoms directly charged towards Nangonghuang.
Nangong Huang felt a compulsive sense of oppression in his heart, and when he saw this, he directly shot first.
"Three Elements Return to One, Youlong Fist, Killing Fist Strength!"
He only heard him shout loudly and punched out.
The sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and the entire central valley of Jiulong Mountain was covered in blood, and a huge fist shadow more than ten feet long came out, like the head of a giant, with great power.
Under this punch, several stone pillars in front suddenly broke, and a passage was punched out of the rain curtain, and countless waters spread out to the surroundings, like a hurricane sweeping.
Rumble!
When his fist struck the golden dragon shadow, there was a deafening sound.
Zhang Xiao stood behind with indifference in his pupils, gently raised his right hand, and punched forward in an extremely stretched posture.
"Swallow!"
With one punch, the spectators saw only a little blue light flashing across the rain curtain, and then directly submerged into Nangonghuang's punch.
Two golden phantoms are approaching Nangonghuang.
Lin Miaomiao's red lips parted lightly, and her mind was suddenly reminded of Zhang Xiao punching Du Sheng to death in the outskirts of the magic capital, and the familiar scene appeared again.
The blue light passed through Nangonghuang's fist strength, and sank into the center of Nangonghuang's eyebrows at an extremely fast speed.
And the golden dragon and tiger phantom had already arrived in front of Nangong Huang.
Rumble!
Two phantoms landed on Nangonghuang.
For a moment, the clouds in the center of the valley rolled over and made a loud noise.
A figure suddenly retreated a distance of more than ten feet, barely landing on a stone pillar farther away.
When everyone looked around, they realized that the figure was Nangong Huang.
At this time, Nangong Huang's complexion changed slightly, and he could feel that if Zhang Xiao hadn't withdrawn some of his fist strength at the end, he might have been seriously injured under the two golden phantoms just now.
But what shocked him even more was that Zhang Xiao completely blocked the punch he sent with all his strength just now, and the killing intent contained in his punch was actually broken layer by layer.
The masters watching the battle around the valley had their eyes widened at this time, their faces full of disbelief.
"how can that be?"
"Emperor Nangong was knocked back with a single punch?"
"I'm not mistaken, how can the situation on the battlefield change as soon as it changes? Just now, Emperor Nangong clearly had the upper hand!"
Not to mention them, even Nangong Huang himself had fixed eyes and a face full of horror.
"No, that's impossible."
This is the first time he has felt the threat of death in the decades since he has been in the martial arts world of Huaguo. Even Zhang Foye back then never gave him such a feeling.
A trace of blood slipped from the corner of his mouth and merged into the rain.
Obviously, the famous Nangong Huang was injured in the blow just now.
"No way, Emperor Nangong was injured!"
A sound of exclamation suddenly resounded on the top of Jiulong Mountain.
A series of horrified eyes fell on Nangonghuang's body. On his proud figure, his silver hair was disheveled, and his clothes were all in tatters.
Nangong Huang, a peerless powerhouse, couldn't catch Zhang Xiao's punch, and was injured on the spot?
What the hell is going on?
I'm afraid no one knows except Zhang Xiao.
Before, Nangong Huang felt that he had infinitely overestimated Zhang Xiao and put him on an equal footing with him, but now he realized that he still underestimated Zhang Xiao's strength.
Zhang Xiao withdrew his fist, put his hands on the stone pillar of perseverance, and a look of disappointment flashed across his face.
The current Emperor Nangong lives and dies only in Zhang Xiao's thought.
He doesn't need to make any more moves now.
"I gave you a chance, but unfortunately, you are not rare, so you can't blame me."
"You think you have reached the realm of a half-step martial artist, and you are a top existence in the martial arts world of Huaguo. Unfortunately, your structure is still too small."
"This world is far bigger than what you see. I have already given you enough face. It is just a little respect for the older generation of warriors."
"It seems that the 'four emperors' of your current Chinese martial arts world are like this!"
As soon as he said this, all the people present looked wild. It has not been a year and a half since Nangong Huangwei shook the martial arts world of Huaguo.
Once a person was invincible, but now, a rising star who is less than 30 years old, since he is said to be small, is his strength just like that?
More importantly, did Zhang Xiao still give him enough face?
Could it be that Zhang Xiao was letting Nangong Huang take the lead in the previous disadvantaged situation?
Looking back now, it seems like that really happened.
Previously, Zhang Xiao had been passively defending, and the real move was only the latter move.
A terrible thought sprouted in the hearts of everyone in the audience, that is, the world of martial arts in Huaguo is about to change.
The distance between Nangong Huang and Zhang Xiao was several zhang, his eyes flickered slightly, his heart was astonished, and a little bit of rage began to well up in his heart.
He Nangong Huang might shake the country of Hua, and he was half-life Emperor Wu, how could he have earned his reputation in vain?
I didn't expect to be insulted from the back in my old age.
"Zhang Xiao, you are too arrogant!" Nangong Huang said viciously with his eyes completely sunken.
(End of this chapter)
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