The Greatest Dominance

Paramount Troubles [II]

The two men came together, and Liuzi acted like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey, and rushed towards Ning Fusheng with a fierce grin. 

 

Ning Fusheng kicked him directly. In his opinion, no matter how long the arms were, they were not as long as the legs, right? 

 

So when he saw Liuzi trying to catch him, he subconsciously used his legs. 

 

Unexpectedly, Liuzi was also slippery, and dodged Ning Fusheng's kick with a flash of his body. He also came to his side, grabbed Ning Fusheng's arms with both hands, and tried to throw him to the ground with force.

 

Ning Fusheng was not someone who could be easily dealt with. He escaped from Liuzi's control with a trick of escaping from his shell, and then used the Black Tiger Heart-Ripping Move. With a loud bang, Liuzi took several steps back, gasping in pain.

 

The leader of the children from Huanshan Village was a little surprised and asked, "Sixth son, are you okay?"

 

Liuzi took a few breaths and said, "Boss, it's okay. This kid is incredibly strong."

 

The guy nodded, but didn't say anything, but his face looked a little ugly. Today, he originally wanted to beat up Zhu Saiyin and Zhu Saijin again, but he didn't expect that an unfamiliar guy came and knocked down his right-hand man in a few strokes.

 

When Zhu Saiyin saw Ning Fusheng knock the boy who beat him to the ground with just a few moves, she felt relieved. She put her hand on Ning Fusheng's shoulder, with deep gratitude in her eyes.

 

Ning Fusheng smiled and said, "It's okay." 

 

Although they were natural enemies, they were also good friends. Although they fought every day, they never held grudges against each other.

 

"It's just a 30-year-old skill." At this time, the child who was the leader of Huanshan Village said with a look of disdain.

 

"Who do you think you are?" Ning Fusheng looked at the child, who was two or three years older than him, without any fear.

 

Liuzi shouted, "Be careful, kid. This is my boss, Zhao Wudi."

 

Zhao Wudi looked at Ning Fusheng with a sneer, as if Ning Fusheng was not worth his effort at all, but the fighting spirit in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed.

 

Ning Fusheng only took one look and knew that Zhao Wudi wanted to fight him, but because of his age, he was too embarrassed to speak directly.

 

According to Ning Fusheng's personality, he would not take the initiative to provoke an opponent he was not sure of, but today he easily knocked down a kid, and his confidence soared. He rolled up his sleeves and said provocatively: "If you want to fight, just come on, don't waste your words there"

 

Zhao Wudi shook his head and said, "I won't do it if the big bully the small."

 

Ning Fusheng sneered in his heart. He knew that this was Zhao Wudi's way of provoking him. He often used this method. He smiled and said, "Forget it, let's not fight."

 

Zhao Wudi was slightly stunned. He didn't expect this guy to be so cunning that he retreated without a fight. And because of his age, no one would say that he was a coward.

 

"Hey, you said you don't want to fight, so don't fight?" At this time, Zhao Wudi had no choice but to force himself on. After taking a few steps, his body moved faster.

 

"You guys get out of the way first." Ning Fusheng saw that Zhao Wudi had taken the initiative to attack, so he said to Shen Lanlan and Zhu Saiyin, and at the same time he and Zhao Wudi exchanged a move.

 

Both of their bodies swayed, Ning Fusheng slipped and then stopped, while Zhao Wudi took two steps back.

 

"What a great strength." Zhao Wudi said as he rubbed his numb arm.

 

"You are quite strong too." Ning Fusheng said. But this was extremely ironic to Zhao Wudi. Not only was he two or three years older than the other person, but he was also not as strong as the other person.

 

"Having great strength is good, but it's useless without martial arts skills," said Zhao Wudi.

 

"How can you see that I don't know martial arts?" Ning Fusheng said with a sneer. As he spoke, he decided to strike first. With a whoosh, he attacked Zhao Wudi.

 

Seeing Ning Fusheng take the initiative, Zhu Saiyin couldn't help but shout, "You're dead, be careful, Zhao Wudi is very powerful, even my brother is no match for him."

 

Hearing this, Ning Fusheng was not afraid, but felt a vague sense of inner excitement. He grinned and his attack became even more fierce.

 

Ning Fusheng and Zhao Wudi fought for more than 20 moves, and they were evenly matched. Sometimes Zhao Wudi could gain some advantage, but Ning Fusheng would get it back soon. 

 

After 30 moves, Zhao Wudi's moves began to repeat, and Ning Fusheng felt less pressure. As long as the moves were repeated, there would be no threat to him at all.

 

Sure enough, after thirty moves, Ning Fusheng had a sign of victory. After a few rounds, Ning Fusheng exposed a flaw. Zhao Wudi's eyes lit up with joy, and just when he was about to take the opportunity to attack, he saw his eyes go black, followed by a sharp pain.

 

Ning Fusheng clapped his hands and said, "You can't do it either."

 

Zhao Wudi snorted coldly and said, "That was just a warm-up. Now comes the real battle." As he spoke, a faint red color appeared on his hands.

 

"One Bright Pearl, Zhao Wudi, you are not going to use One Bright Pearl skills again, are you? That's too despicable. You have lived in vain without practicing One Bright Pearl skills!" Zhu Saiyin shouted.

 

One Bright Pearl skills are fighting skills that match One Bright Pearl power. This is the real martial arts. The moves that Ning Fusheng learned from Zhu Saiyin are just for strengthening the body. They are not up to standard. 

 

Looking at the light red on Zhao Wudi's body, you can tell that he has practiced One Bright Pearl power. 

 

Although he has not reached the red level, he has some fighting ability. With One Bright Pearl skills, Ning Fusheng is definitely not his opponent.

 

"A punch that can break a thousand pounds of force!" Zhao Wudi shouted coldly.

 

Ning Fusheng felt a chill in his heart, and saw that Zhao Wudi's punching speed was too fast for him to dodge, and there was a layer of light black brake force on his fists. 

 

Although he had never seen this thing, he knew that if he was hit, it would not be very painful.

 

The punch was as powerful as dozens of fists attacking at the same time, and Ning Fusheng could only retreat again and again. But in a flash, Ning Fusheng stopped retreating, and looking at the fast-moving fist, a bold idea came to his mind.

 

“Although these fists are very fast, they are still slightly slower than the flying iron filings. Perhaps I can use my forged iron and gold hands to break his powerful fists.” Thinking of this, Ning Fusheng subconsciously rushed to Zhao Wudi’s side.

 

His figure dodged quickly, and Zhao Wudi couldn't even touch him. At this time, Ning Fusheng's right arm swung unconsciously, and with just one blow, he broke Zhao Wudi's attack. 

 

Then, with three consecutive blows, Zhao Wudi fell directly to the ground, and his mouth and nose were full of blood.

 

"It's over, we're in trouble." Ning Fusheng was also shocked.