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Ultimate Village Doctor-Chapter 738 - 800 Instant Kill Wu Tenglong
Chapter 738: Chapter 800: Instant Kill Wu Tenglong Chapter 738: Chapter 800: Instant Kill Wu Tenglong Chapter 800
Boom!
A tremendous explosion sent a horrific air blast sweeping through the entire building.
Bang!
All the glass in the building shattered at the same time.
It should be noted that this building was entirely made of specially tempered glass, yet it couldn’t withstand the tremendous force of the explosion.
Those in the interrogation hall fared even worse, as each of them was thrown against the walls by the ferocious blast of air.
Wu Tenglong’s arms radiated with intense golden light.
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Crack!
Crack!
Following two cracking sounds, Wu Tenglong’s arms were twisted out of shape.
He stumbled backward, each step leaving a deep indent in the floor until he reached the wall, causing it to shake violently and spiderweb cracks to spread across it.
“Instructor, mighty!”
All members of the South Chuan Group were wide-eyed.
Just now, Wu Tenglong had been so domineering, slapping Xing Ye away with a single palm, and even their leader Zhao Xiaoqiao had been powerless before Wu Tenglong, like a three-year-old child.
But the moment the instructor returned and struck with a single palm, he had broken both of Wu Tenglong’s arms.
Director Zhai, Liang Heyan, and others couldn’t believe their own eyes either.
Especially Liang Heyan, who came from the same Dragon Group as Wu Tenglong.
He knew Wu Tenglong’s strength best.
Wu Tenglong had both internal and external cultivation, and had almost reached a level of near invincibility under Grandmasters.
In the entire Dragon Group, aside from Grandmasters, hardly anyone could suppress Wu Tenglong.
Yet this formidable Wu Tenglong had his arms broken by a twenty-year-old young man with a single palm.
What sort of monster was this young man!
Wu Tenglong’s arms were broken.
His eyes were blood-red.
As the Dragon Squad Captain, to have his arms broken by a mere Special Action Division instructor, what a disgrace.
Wu Tenglong let out a furious roar as muscles across his upper body horrifically bulged.
His skin seemed to have a layer of dark gold powder brushed over it, making him resemble one of the Eighteen Bronze Figures out of a temple.
He shook his arms, and with a clicking sound, the twisted limbs snapped back into place.
Liang Heyan’s gaze sharply contracted, “Bronze Body Dominance, Wu Tenglong is going all out!”
Wu Tenglong howled and stamped on the ground forcefully.
He pounced towards Long Xiaoshan like a fierce tiger.
Roar!
A massive White Tiger phantom emerged in the air, embodying Wu Tenglong’s Fist Intent, almost tangible, as if a real tiger was lunging at them.
It was evident that his Martial Dao intent had reached a level capable of interfering with reality.
Long Xiaoshan shook his head.
Having witnessed the Martial Dao intent of a Great Grandmaster like Tang Honghu,
he couldn’t possibly take Wu Tenglong’s Martial Dao intent seriously.
No matter how you change, my answer is one palm.
Long Xiaoshan struck with a smooth palm once more.
The massive White Tiger phantom shattered like a bubble in a dream, and Long Xiaoshan’s hand went through Wu Tenglong’s arms to strike his chest.
Wu Tenglong’s chest caved in dramatically, he spurted out a stream of blood, and his body spiraled through the air, crashing through a wall.
Ow!
Wu Tenglong rose from the ground once again.
One had to admit, his Horizontal Training Kung Fu had reached an exceptionally advanced level.
He remained standing despite taking two palms from Long Xiaoshan.
Blood spilled from his mouth and nose, the palm print indented into his chest clear and distinct.
His eyes wild with fury, he ripped off the string of huge Buddha Beads from his neck.
Grasping one end in his hand, he swung them fiercely.
The Buddha Beads whistled through the air like an iron whip.
Each bead was specially made, round and about the size of a ping-pong ball, crafted from high-tech alloy that was not only incredibly heavy but also as hard as diamond, capable of easily denting steel.
In the hands of a Horizontal Training Grandmaster like Wu Tenglong, it became a lethal weapon.
During a mission in India, Wu Tenglong once used these Buddha Beads to whip an adult elephant to death.
“Kill!”
With an Aura of Killing, Wu Tenglong whipped out a strike.
Each large, pitch-black Buddha Bead, like the eyes of the Grim Reaper, whistled fiercely through the air as they aimed for Long Xiaoshan’s head.
Long Xiaoshan stood still, unflinching.
Seeing Long Xiaoshan’s arrogant stance, Wu Tenglong let slip a cruel smile, wondering if Long Xiaoshan was ignorant of the power of the Buddha Beads.
Just as the beads approached Long Xiaoshan’s face, he lifted his pale, jade-like hand, and with a smack!
The rapidly whipping strand of Buddha Beads suddenly tensed.
Wu Tenglong’s eyes narrowed.
The beads, which could explode a tank’s armor, were unexpectedly caught by Long Xiaoshan’s bare hands.
What on earth was his hand made of, so delicately fair yet impossibly hard?
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Long Xiaoshan, holding the beads, gave them a violent shake.
A massive shockwave of force traveled along the beads, making Wu Tenglong’s grip falter and forcing him to stagger back.
Long Xiaoshan examined the strand of Buddha Beads he was holding.
All of a sudden, he pulled hard.
Bang!
The exceedingly tough string of beads broke apart, and the eighteen Buddha Beads soared into the air.
Long Xiaoshan gestured, and the beads, drawn by an invisible force, began circling his body, revolving gracefully.
Long Xiaoshan extended a hand and, with a flick of his finger, one bead screamed through the air, hurtling toward Wu Tenglong and leaving behind a long white vapor trail due to its speed.
Wu Tenglong quickly raised his hand to block, and with a bang!
He screamed in agony as one arm was broken by the bead, which buried itself deep in his flesh.
Without giving Wu Tenglong a moment to react,
Long Xiaoshan’s other hand had already flicked the second Buddha Bead.
Bang!
It shattered another of Wu Tenglong’s arms, as if hit by a high-explosive bullet.
Long Xiaoshan moved his hands back and forth.
As though a scholar from ancient times was playing “Like a Mountain High and a River Long,” one bead after another, with their shrieks and white vapor trails, hammered into Wu Tenglong’s body.
Initially, Wu Tenglong managed to block a couple of strikes, but moments later, his limbs were pierced with Buddha Beads, his bones shattered.
Having lost all ability to defend himself, Wu Tenglong shook uncontrollably as if he were a puppet being sprayed with machine gun fire, defenseless and flailing.
Bang Bang Bang!
Into his chest, abdomen, and shoulder blades, the Buddha Beads buried themselves deeply into his flesh.
In the blink of an eye, Long Xiaoshan had flicked seventeen Buddha Beads, nearly crippling Wu Tenglong entirely.
Holding the last bead, Long Xiaoshan flicked his finger, and the bead shot straight toward Wu Tenglong’s brow.
“Stop!”
A beam of white light shot forth.
Clang!
It struck the last bead, diverting its path just slightly.
It grazed past Wu Tenglong’s ear, drawing a burst of fresh blood.
Teetering, Wu Tenglong collapsed to the floor with a thud!
Long Xiaoshan narrowed his eyes, hands in his sleeves, and looked over to see a Taoist in a Yin-Yang Fish Taoist Robe, sword in hand, vigilantly facing him.
That white light was from the sword he’d cast.
“You would stop me?” Long Xiaoshan said indifferently.
Liang Heyan trembled slightly as he faced Long Xiaoshan, only then feeling the immense pressure like a sea of hell.
Confronted with the unfathomable Long Xiaoshan, who had killed Wu Tenglong in the blink of an eye, Liang Heyan had no confidence whatsoever.
Yet, as a member of the Dragon Group, he couldn’t just stand by and watch his comrade be killed.