Chapter 1,606 Not an ordinary strong one
With just one move, a person was crippled. More importantly, Lu Xuan's punch directly crippled the long-haired man's dantian. He was already a cripple!
However, the long-haired man's many moves failed to hurt Lu Xuan at all, which meant that Lu Xuan was just playing with him before.
What's more important is that the long-haired man is also one of the top masters among the gangs.
At this moment, everyone in the Bamboo Pattern Gang couldn't help but take a step back because they felt the vigorous vitality in Lu Xuan's body. An unfathomable feeling made their backs sprout. Cold sweat comes.
Strong, not ordinary strong!
It seems that even if everyone comes, they may not be Lu Xuan’s opponent alone.
After a brief shock, Wang Yun gritted his teeth, his true energy surged in his body, and he rushed towards Lu Xuan.
Lu Xuan glanced at Wang Yun's hands and found that his hands were much wider than ordinary people's. When stretched out, they were as big as cattail fans, and faintly exuded a black luster like iron sand.
Since Wang Yun was a helper, he was naturally stronger than the long-haired man. His pair of iron sand palms could easily break bricks and rocks. He once chopped a big ox to death with one palm.
"Let me see how strong you are!" Wang Yun yelled.
"Drink!" Wang Yun shouted softly, the veins in his palms were exposed, and the black light flickered faintly, revealing a frightening aura.
Wang Yun, who was well prepared, immediately rushed towards Lu Xuan, a pair of slender eyes flashing with a fierce look.
"Boom!" A strong air flow surged, and Wang Yun waved his palm, creating a wave of air and hitting Lu Xuan's head directly, with a sharp and swift attack.
After frowning, Lu Xuan rushed forward without hesitation and smashed his fist into Wang Yun's palm.
"Bang!" The fists and palms connected, and with great force surging, the two of them took two steps backward at the same time.
"What a powerful force, such a hard palm!" Lu Xuan was secretly surprised. His fist hit Wang Yun's iron sand palm just now, and it felt like it was hitting steel. The palm force was the strongest he had ever encountered.
As expected, you have mastered Iron Sand Palm to the pinnacle, which is very good!
Compared to the surprised Lu Xuan, Wang Yun was even more shocked. Even though Lu Xuan defeated the long-haired man with one punch just now, he was still full of confidence in his iron sand palm.
However, the fist collision with Lu Xuan just now actually made his palms feel pain. The surging power made him reluctant to stabilize his body and take two steps back. His somewhat paranoid mentality made it difficult for him to accept it.
"No, I am the strongest, no one is my opponent," Wang Yun's eyes flashed ferociously, and he rushed towards Lu Xuan again with murderous intent.
The furious Wang Yun made every move a killing move, and even used a move that would hurt both sides. The severity did not frighten Lu Xuan, but instead aroused his fighting spirit.
It was just a normal competition at first, but Wang Yun tried to kill him with every move, and his ruthlessness was obvious.
"You are still the last person who is worthy of my action," Lu Xuan said at this time.
Everyone was shocked when they heard Lu Xuan's words. Is he bragging, or is he really that powerful? If so, it would be too scary!
At this moment, Wang Yun, who was retreating, stabilized his figure and took a deep breath. The muscles in both arms bulged sharply, especially the palms of his hands, which seemed to be a little bigger than before. The look in his eyes towards Lu Xuan revealed A vague murderous intention.
"The boss is going to use a trick, I don't know if I can win the fight," the gang masters communicated in a low voice. They wanted to besiege Lu Xuan.
But they felt a deep sense of fear in Lu Xuan. That kind of terror made them feel quite powerless.
I just want to know how strong Lu Xuan can be.
Several leaders of the Bamboo Pattern Gang who were watching the battle looked a little solemn. He knew very well the power of the boss Wang Yun's move. It was definitely Wang Yun's strongest move and also his last move.
Wang Yun's unique move is to concentrate all his strength on his palms, and erupt with terrifying destructive power in an instant. This kind of power is also beyond the endurance of his hands. Once it is used, both sides will definitely suffer losses.
"Go to hell!" Wang Yun roared and rushed straight towards Lu Xuan. As his palms moved forward, his true energy surged like a pair of red-hot irons.
Faced with the attack from Wang Yun's special move, in the eyes of everyone, Lu Xuan seemed to be frightened, and he froze on the spot without any response.
At this critical moment, Lu Xuan, whose eyes had been dull, seemed to suddenly wake up.
But it was too late at this time, Wang Yun's iron sand palm hit his chest without any hindrance.
"Bang!" A dull impact sounded, and the iron sand palm containing strong strength was imprinted on Lu Xuan's chest.
Lu Xuan, who was hit by the iron sand palm, did not vomit blood and fly backwards as everyone imagined. After shaking his figure, he just took a step back. It seemed that there was an invisible force that resisted Wang Yun's iron sand. Palm.
"This, how is this possible?" Wang Yun felt the strong shock coming from his palms and took four steps back in succession, his face full of disbelief.
Not only Wang Yun himself, but also several people from the Zhuwen Gang watching on the side looked like they had seen a ghost.
Especially the long-haired man chasing the wind, he even wondered if he was hallucinating before his eyes.
When everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it, Lu Xuan's lips curved with an evil arc: "It's time to end it!"
After coming back to his senses, he looked at Wang Yun, the iron sand palm in front of him, and another stern smile appeared on the corner of Lu Xuan's mouth.
Lu Xuan clenched his fists at both sides of his body. The air flow in his body circulated along with the fist technique, surging rapidly, and a surging sense of power filled his body.
It was as if a propeller was installed on his body, and in an instant there seemed to be a stream of air pushing him. He rushed in front of Wang Yun in the blink of an eye, so fast that just the movement of his body created a gust of wind.
"No!" Wang Yun, who was originally full of confidence and had a stern face, couldn't help but exclaimed when he felt the aura emanating from Lu Xuan.
Lu Xuan's fists were like dislodged cannonballs, whipping up violent airflow. From a distance, they looked like two cannonballs flying out, with an astonishing momentum.
Wang Yun only had time to put his arms in front of him before he was hit by two cannonball-like fists.
"Boom!!" The violent air flow surged, and Wang Yun's figure paused slightly for less than a second. It was as if he had been hit by a high-speed truck. In the blink of an eye, he flew backwards more than ten meters away, dragging a line on the ground. Obvious drag marks.
