C362 Honor
C362 Honor
Just like this, it also meant that Jiang Zhenglong's plans were thorough and his thinking was complete.
However, in other words, Jiang Zhenglong's second hand was to have some sort of ulterior motive, and that was to really want to kill Ye Xuan.
Because if Ye Xuan had been injured by the dragon finger in the beginning, then when the Sky Dragon Claw attacked, Ye Xuan would have been even more injured or even die.
Most people could see the first point, but that did not mean that everyone could not see the second point. Thus, those who could understand the second point, would all inwardly frown when they looked at the smiling face of Jiang Zhenglong.
"Big Brother Ye Xuan …"
Seeing that Ye Xuan had been submerged by the Sky Dragon Claw, Duan Xiaoxiao anxiously shouted, and was about to run in her direction, but was stopped by Duan Yuxin.
After a moment, the spiritual power dispersed, and everyone looked in Ye Xuan's direction. They wanted to see what Ye Xuan would do, but in most of their hearts, they did not have any hope of seeing Ye Xuan.
Moreover, in a situation where he was caught off-guard, even if Ye Xuan wanted to dodge, he would have no time to do so. If it was someone else, they might already be reduced to a pile of meat paste.
Whoosh! As the dust dispersed, the spot where Ye Xuan was previously standing was clearly displayed in front of everyone's eyes. When everyone was able to see the situation clearly, their eyes revealed expressions of disbelief, and Jiang Zhenglong's smiling face also came to a sudden stop.
Puff! Right now, Ye Xuan was kneeling on one knee, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Looking at his appearance, he looked to be unharmed, but around him, there was a ball of water, tightly surrounding him.
"Cough, cough …" It is indeed my honor to be able to witness the Eight Style of the Sky Dragon in my lifetime, but if you want me to die … Maybe you are not qualified! "
Ye Xuan raised his hand to wipe the blood trail at the corner of his mouth, and waved at Jiang Zhenglong who had an ugly expression, and said indifferently: "Come, let me see the other moves."
"Hua!" The crowd burst into an uproar again, and some people even started cheering.
"Ye Xuan did not die! Heavens, he actually did not die!"
"That's right, although the Heavenly Dragon's Eight Movements are powerful, Ye Xuan is indeed not some ordinary person, how can he die so easily under the Heavenly Dragon's claws?"
"You can't say that. It can only be said that Jiang Zhenglong's cultivation is too low and he is still unable to fully display the true strength of the Eight Style of the Sky Dragon …"
Ye Xuan was indeed not dead, but he was currently pale white, and he was obviously in great pain. The power of the Sky Dragon Claw had indeed surpassed his imagination.
If he hadn't used the Swimming Dragon Diving Technique in time, he might have been smashed into a pile of meat paste as everyone thought.
"Elder sister, big brother Ye Xuan is fine." Seeing Ye Xuan standing up lively, Duan Xiaoxiao cried out in excitement.
Duan Yuxin did not speak. Only, her face showed a look of joy, and within her eyes, there was also an unusual expression.
At the moment, Jiang Zhenglong's face was also ugly, he did not say a word, and did not answer Ye Xuan's question. His face was ashen, and a trace of ruthlessness appeared in his eyes, he then raised his fist and threw out another punch: "Sky Dragon Fist!"
Whoosh! A Dragon Fist that was a few meters wide was instantly formed as the spiritual power condensed. Then, like a cannonball, it smashed towards the distant Ye Xuan with a boom.