Chapter 143: Torture

"Die!" Wuhua screamed, and his fists slammed into Wang Dashan's chest at the same time with a shining golden light!

He knew very well that from the time Chu Liuxiang deceived the golden bell jar in his hands until now, it was only half a day's effort, so in the face of such a shallow golden bell jar skill, as long as this move is real, the other party will definitely die.

"Woo~" A dragon roar that resounded through the nine heavens suddenly sounded, a fierce and incomparable wind rose out of thin air, and a majestic and hideous dragon head drilled out of Hao Fei's combined palms, shaking his head and rushing towards Wuhua who was facing away from this side.

This trick of the hidden dragon is different from the past, Hao Fei struck it out with both palms, not only took the initiative to consume all the internal force in the dantian, but also tried to extract the true qi of the different species. The perfect crane control technique made the golden dragon appear perfectly and smoothly, and it was more condensed than before, the voice was louder, and the expression was more majestic.

Wuhua thought that she would be able to achieve an overwhelming victory immediately, but she was really surprised to hear the dragon roar behind her. The intuition of the third-order master told him that this move behind him was too powerful, and he would definitely be injured if he resisted hard, and it was not a minor injury.

No one would have imagined that Hao Fei would not be able to achieve the strength of the third order and the fifth layer, and there would be such a unique trick of long-range attack. Wuhua knew that she had miscalculated, and in the blink of an eye, she forcibly separated an arm and waved it behind her, so she could only try her best to resist.

The Bright Fist first came into contact with Wang Dashan, and the fist power that was less than half of its power penetrated into his body, shattering several of his sternums, and was finally resisted before it could impact his internal organs. Wang Dashan was knocked away with a whirlwind, crashing into the side of the ship, breaking the thick plank. The blood may have been vomited a long time ago, and there was not much blood coming out of his mouth at this time, but he couldn't stand up.

The embodied golden dragon head was delicate, and with sharp teeth and sharp teeth, it crashed into Wuhua's body, stirring up the golden flash of the canopy.

Wuhua was the same as Wang Dashan before, and flew out with blood spraying through the masked scarf, hitting the side of the ship, and also breaking a large piece of wood behind him.

Although he had the strength of the Bright Fist to consume it, the eighteen palms of the dragon descending belonged to the category of peerless learning, and the grade was much higher than that of the third order, and he had eaten at least seventy percent of his strength in a hurry, and injuries were inevitable.

Hao Fei is no better here, this time his body is really hollowed out, and he can't even switch back to the mixed sub skill to speed up the recovery, which can lie down and wait for the dantian to recover on its own.

The scene fell silent, no one added firewood, the flames in the vat had begun to weaken, and the dead bodies in one place were extremely terrifying under the cover of night.

"Ha, haha, hahaha......" It was only a few seconds, and Wuhua, who was sitting on the side of the boat, suddenly laughed nervously, laughing until he coughed up blood from his injury, and only then did he restrain slightly.

Hao Fei also had some strength, switched to the bastard gong, and after eating an ordinary qi recovery pill, he was able to sit up. At this time, if he can still use another palm of the hidden dragon, even if it is the same end, he will not hesitate to shoot, but unfortunately there is no half an hour of recovery, this is impossible to do. Now that he and Wang Dashan are in ruins, they can only hope for Xiao Hong, hoping that he can go back and find support.

Drag out the time, Hao Fei shouted at Wuhua: "What are you laughing at, if you have something happy to say, let's be happy too." ”

Wuhua took out a red pill from his body and said, "Shaolin Xiao Returning Pill, the function is to quickly heal minor injuries, replenish qi and blood and strengthen internal strength." He swallowed it and stood up.

Wang Dashan and Hao Fei couldn't get up yet, so they could only sit on the ground and watch Wuhua move.

"You're very good." Wuhua didn't make a move immediately, he was already winning, he was very calm, and said: "Ren Ci's old thing also said that the eighteen palms of the dragon descending were lost, and I didn't expect it to be with you." The group of beggars who called Huazi are really hidden, and Nangong Ling's methods are not clever enough. ”

Wuhua walked up to Hao Fei and squatted down, stared at him and said, "Hand over the secret book of the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending, so that you can die happily!" ”

The two looked at each other, their eyes were vicious, but Hao Fei's eyes were mocking.

"Take off your mask first and we'll talk, Master Flowerless!"

Wuhua shook her head slowly, "After taking off the mask, he is a compassionate Buddhist monk, and now, don't you think that a hell messenger with a mask fits such a scene?" This mask cannot be removed. ”

“ok! Then there is no need to talk about it. Hao Fei spread his hands and said: "I don't like to do business with faceless people, and I don't know who to reason with when I suffer." ”

Wuhua smiled, stood up, and said, "I know it's not so easy, don't worry, I have a way." ”

He turned around and walked in front of Wang Dashan, squatted down again, and said, "Your friend is quite tough." ”

As he spoke, he moved his wrists and fingers, making a clicking sound, and said, "There is a kind of kung fu in the Central Plains called splitting tendons and wrong bones, you should know." This kind of kung fu is not even second-order, but to learn it, you must be familiar with all the bones and acupuncture points of the human body and the operation of the meridians. In order to learn medical skills, the poor monk also learned this method by the way, and today is just the right time to use it to see the results. ”

Hao Fei also laughed after hearing this, and said, "Okay, well, I wanted to beat him for a long time, but I was afraid that I couldn't beat him a little, and I bothered the master to help me clean up and clean him up." Don't give me face, use some force. ”

"Hard mouth!" Wuhua stretched out her hands and grabbed Wang Dashan's left arm from her fingers all the way to her shoulder, and the sound of "click" sounded all the way, and the entire left arm was twisted into a strange shape.

Wang Dashan, who was given a wrong hand, suddenly trembled unconsciously, and his left arm was like an electric shock, which hurt his heart.

Wuhua looked at Wang Dashan's patience with his teeth, and said to Hao Fei: "The pain in the meridians and bones is directly affected by the heart and brain, it is very lingering, we are not in a hurry, take your time." ”

"No hurry, no hurry, you continue." Hao Fei looked indifferent.

Wuhua continued: "I forgot to tell you that my acupuncture method is also very skillful, and I also have a lot of research on amplifying pain. After speaking, he took out a small box from his bosom and gently opened it, and a row of fine needles of various models were densely arranged in it.

Wuhua pretended to gesture back and forth, then pulled out a long needle and said, "It's a bit of a waste to discard it every time it's used up." ”

Hao Fei shouted: "The old doesn't go, the new doesn't come, hurry up, let me see what your methods are." ”

Wuhua smiled: "Hehe, the more you say so, the more it shows that you are weak-hearted." While speaking, the long needle had been slowly twisted into the acupuncture point on Wang Dashan's head.

"Uh-huh......!" The huge pain made Wang Dashan couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, and beads of sweat soon overflowed from his head, and his body spasmed unconsciously.