1882: C1882 Be Careful

C1882 Be Careful

Damn it, you broke my leg. 'Damn it!' Liu Xuan endured the intense pain. His face was filled with anger. He never would have thought that he would actually fall to the ground. At this time, his heart was filled with resentment. Not only because he was injured, but more importantly... If others knew about this... It would definitely cause a huge uproar. How was he going to survive in the future? How was he going to lead the Black Dragon Gang in the future? How was he going to become the boss of the gang in the future?2

Just as Liu Xuan was feeling vexed, a man in white clothes... He was holding a folding fan in his hand. He held a red iron stick in his hand. On top of this iron stick... There were many engravings on it, making it look very simple and heavy. The material of this iron stick was not simple either. It should be made of special metal. It contained a huge amount of energy, an iron rod. It weighed several hundred kilograms. If it was hit... Even a steel body would not be able to withstand it. It would definitely be smashed into pieces.

This person was Wang Zihao. Wang Zihao had been following behind Liu Xuan. He looked at Liu Xuan and smiled coldly. Then, he dashed towards Liu Xuan. The red-lacquered iron stick in his hand smashed fiercely towards Liu Xuan's head.

Liu Xuan felt a strong wind coming from behind him. His expression changed involuntarily. His figure hurriedly dodged forward. He dodged Wang Zihao's attack, but Wang Zihao's other attack did not escape. Wang Zihao's iron stick hit his shoulder.

"Puchi!"

Liu Xuan's body immediately retreated a few steps. He spat out a mouthful of blood. A trickle of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that Wang Zihao's strike was... He was severely injured after hitting him. However, Liu Xuan did not give up. Instead, he cast his gaze at Wang Zihao. A fierce look flashed across his eyes. A powerful True Qi was released from his body. His feet stomped on the ground, and his whole body turned into a green afterimage. He threw himself at Wang Zihao and raised the red-painted iron stick in his hand. He threw the stick at Wang Zihao.

A powerful aura burst forth from Liu Xuan's body. Under his control, the iron rod in his hand brought along a sharp sound as it smashed down fiercely at Wang Zihao. The iron rod in his hand waved in the air, bringing with it a series of phantom images and whistling sounds as it tore through the air.

"Ha!"

Wang Zihao growled. He waved his right hand, and the red-painted iron staff in his hand turned into a red stream of light. With a piercing light, it charged toward Liu Xuan. The two iron staff collided with a series of explosions.

Liu Xuan's body rolled a few times on the spot and his body bounced back. Wang Zihao's body swayed and disappeared without a trace. When Wang Zihao appeared again, he had already appeared in front of Liu Xuan. The red-lacquered iron stick in his hand smashed towards Liu Xuan's body without any hesitation.

Seeing this, Liu Xuan's body suddenly flashed to the side. Wang Zihao's stick did not hit Liu Xuan. His eyes revealed a trace of surprise. However, he did not show any signs of panic. His figure flickered once again, and he disappeared from where he stood. When he reappeared, there was already a dagger in his hand.

Wang Zihao held the dagger in his hand and quickly attacked Liu Xuan. A sharp knife technique attacked Liu Xuan. Liu Xuan's reaction speed was very fast. Every time Wang Zihao's attack was about to hit him, Liu Xuan would use the red lacquer iron stick in his hand to block it.

"Clank, clank, clank!"

The dagger in Wang Zihao's hand and the red lacquered iron stick in Liu Xuan's hand interweaved, producing a clear clashing sound. When Wang Zihao and Liu Xuan exchanged blows, both of them used all of their techniques. However, in this move, neither of them could do anything to the other. Neither of them could harm the other.

When Wang Zihao and Liu Xuan were fighting, Wang Zihao showed a cold smile. "Humph. Do you think you won? You underestimate me too much. Let me tell you. My martial arts are very powerful, unlike you... I've always only known how to use brute force, let me tell you... My kungfu is much better than yours. If you are not convinced... Let's continue fighting. I want to see... A ferocious look appeared on Wang Zihao's face.

Liu Xuan's face darkened when he heard Wang Zihao. He stared at Wang Zihao coldly and said, "Humph, I want to see how long I can last. When the time comes, I'll see you killed by me. What else do you have to be arrogant about!? "

"Hehe, is that so? Then let's wait and see!" Wang Zihao snorted coldly. His expression turned cold. With a flick of his wrist, the red-lacquered iron staff in his hand once again smashed fiercely towards Liu Xuan.

"Bang! Bang!"

Wang Zihao and Liu Xuan clashed once again. Their movements became faster and faster. They were getting quicker and faster. In the blink of an eye, The battle had turned into a tug-of-war. The two of them were too fast. They could not even see how the two of them attacked. The two of them moved in a flash. They were like two ghosts, but... Their bodies, in the air... They maintained a strange posture, the weapons in their hands... They collided with each other, producing a sound of metal colliding. The sound of explosions rang out in the air, and even the stone slabs on the ground... They were shattered by the powerful force of the battle between the two of them.

The Zhao Clan Leader and the guards behind him were greatly shocked when they saw this. Their eyes were filled with astonishment when they saw the speed of Wang Zihao and Liu Xuan. They were completely unable to see what had happened. All they could see was their bodies blurring in the air.

The speed at which the two of them fought was simply too fast, so fast that they could not even see clearly. How many times had the two of them fought? All they knew was that the frequency at which they fought was getting faster and faster, and the auras they emitted became extremely wild and violent.

"Pu!"

At this moment, Liu Xuan spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. Seeing this, Wang Zihao snorted coldly. With a flash, his body appeared in front of Liu Xuan once again. He waved the red-painted iron stick in his hand again and ruthlessly smashed it at Liu Xuan. At the same time, he shouted coldly, "Didn't you say... Didn't you say that neither of us can do anything to the other? I want to see how powerful you are today. "I am the best!"

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