Chapter 161 Three Palms

Fusu said: "You are Gan Tianlong's fiancée. You are so openly protecting a boy. If Brother Tianlong finds out, it may be inappropriate."

Liu Hong's pretty face was dizzy and gritted her teeth and said, "He saved me because of this, and I can't ignore it..." As she said that, she took out a black iron the size of a palm from her bag and turned into a black ape the size of a man in the wind.

This was the huge black ape that blocked everyone when the Wuji Sect ruins opened! Standing next to Liu Hong, it was like the most loyal guard casting of steel, full of a terrible sense of oppression!

Fusu's eyes narrowed, of course he could sense the terror of this puppet. After pondering for a few seconds, he smiled and said, "For the sake of Gan Tianlong and you, I will take another step back. As long as this kid can catch my three palms, I will no longer care."

Liu Hong shook her head and said, "How can ordinary people take your three palms?"

The Sixth Princess also said, "Yes, brother, you can kill someone with one palm. You can't use three palms at all. It's obvious that you are trying to force others."

Fusu smiled and said, "I can only exert 50% of my strength at most. This is my biggest concession. If I don't agree... it's useless for anyone to stop me today."

Finally, a sharp look broke out in his eyes. He was punishing a boy, but he was stopped one after another, which was a little unpleasant!

Liu Hongxin thought: "This puppet is very powerful, but I just got it. I didn't understand many places and I was not sure that I could stop Fusu. If I really angered him, Wang Teng would be even more dangerous!"

At this time, Wang Teng said, "Okay, if you don't want to give up, I'll dare to take your three palms."

Liu Hong changed color and said, "Wang Teng, you..." Even if Fusu Wu's successful power is absolutely not easy to connect to.

Wang Teng shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I'm sure."

Fusu smiled and said, "Young man, really has the courage, look at the move!" He shouted and slapped him with a palm, simple and unpretentious.

Wang Teng immediately noticed a terrible danger, and shot out a tiger fist. He immediately felt like he was struck by lightning, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his face was pale into the paper.

Liu Hong helped him and said, "You... are you okay."

Wang Teng felt extremely uncomfortable in his stomach. After a long time, he stood up straight and shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Fusu originally intended to let Wang Teng retreat when he was in trouble. His palm was full of energy. He expected that ordinary people would not be able to stand up. Unexpectedly, he was only slightly injured, and he smiled and said, "Your physique is more than ten times stronger than those of the same level, but you are a genius." He said, "But I have only used one percent of my strength. If you regret it now, it will be too late."

Wang Teng felt a little awkward, gasped for a few breaths, and said aloud: "Please use your second palm!"

Seeing his face full of firmness, Fusu's eyes condensed and smiled, "Then I'll depend on how hard you can be."

When his palm turned, the energy surged like a big river rushing, gathering a little and gushing out. This is a martial art called "Fujiang Palm" he practiced, and he has also reached the fourth level. Even though he has not used all his strength at the moment, he still has a scent of overturning rivers and is full of oppression.

Wang Teng knew deeply how powerful this palm was. Even before he could touch him, the breath gave him a scent of a storm. He gritted his teeth and turned the exercise of the military training to the extreme. A layer of golden light rose up all over his body, and his whole body seemed to be cast like gold, leaving the realm of flesh and blood.

"Huh." Many people were surprised and thought to themselves: "This kind of kung fu that turns flesh and blood into gold and iron is eye-opening."

When Fusu's palm power hit Wang Teng's chest, as if hitting a big bell. Wang Teng felt that the surging power was coming, and only after a moment of persistence, he flew backwards more than ten meters away, crushing many rocks.

Wang Teng coughed a few times, struggled to get up, his skin all over his body was cracked, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. In some places, the flesh and blood exploded, revealing white bones, looking miserable.

Fusu's pupils shrank slightly, and his palm had used 30% of its strength. If an ordinary person was hit, he would have to take off a layer of skin even if he didn't die. He didn't expect that the other party could still stand up. He smiled and said, "Your willpower makes me admire you. It's really rare to be strong. But you no longer have the ability to take the third palm, so you should give up obediently. A year, like a blink of an eye, will pass us soon for those who practice martial arts."

Wang Teng covered his chest and gasped violently. He felt that every breath seemed to involve his lungs and a kind of torn pain. He knew that his internal organs had been severely damaged. If he was injured again, he might have damaged the foundation. He thought: "This person is righteous, but who knows whether he is coveting the earth's Qi Iron. And I have to enter the Seven Holy Academy, so it is absolutely impossible to follow him."

He gritted his teeth and said, "Please give me the third palm!"

Many people sucked in a cold air. Is this kid crazy?

Fusu's last palm was definitely stronger. Even if he had extraordinary physique, he could not withstand it and would be beaten to death.

"Fusu, how about let me take this palm?" Liu Hong stood up and said loudly.

Fusu shook his head and said, "You are the fiancée of Brother Tianlong. I can't hurt you in terms of emotion and reason. Not to mention that this kid personally agreed to take my three palms. If someone is replaced in the middle, wouldn't it be equivalent to admitting defeat?"

Wang Teng said in a deep voice: "I will pick up the third palm in person, no one can replace it."

Liu Hong gritted her teeth and said, "You...really want to die." She whispered, "Otherwise you admit defeat and follow him for the time being. Wait until I meet with Tianlong and let him rescue you."

Wang Teng shook his head and said, "My life doesn't need to be saved by irrelevant people..."

Liu Hong's pretty face turned red and she said, "I have no other intentions, you... don't get me wrong."

Wang Tengzhi said something too much and smiled lightly, "I should be able to hold on, you don't have to worry."

Liu Hong knew that he was unwilling to let him take risks and had no choice but to bite his silver teeth and stamp his feet, "If you really have three longs and two shorts, I...I..."

Wang Teng knew that it was very rare to let Liu Hong say such words, and a hint of warmth flowed through his heart. As if he had added some strength, he said loudly: "Fusu, take action."

"Yeah." Fusu nodded, his eyes slightly passed by a little cold light, his body trembled with a dazzling golden light, and even a little dragon roar...

Obviously, he used the "Wuji Dragon Aura", slapped out with one palm, and golden light was flying all over the sky, making it a huge and sacred.

Many people were shocked. Wuji Dragon Aura was his key skill. It was obvious that he used it at this time... He really wanted Wang Teng's life!

Seeing the fierce palm force attacking him, Wang Teng's pupils suddenly shrank. Since his debut, he has never felt dead for a moment, and has been so close to him...

His palms were trembling slightly, and his confidence, who had always been strong in his physique, completely disintegrated under this palm. He knew that if he could not resist, there would be only a dead end!

"Brother, you...you...stop." The Sixth Princess screamed in grief. She knew that the Wuji Dragon Aura was extremely powerful, and Wang Teng would never be able to resist it.
Chapter completed!