Damn it, this move again. I can't move. After Tang San was blasted away by Zhao Zilong's Revolving Heaven, he immediately discovered that his body had gone stiff. The Soul Power whirlwind formed by Zhao Zilong's Revolving Heaven seemed to possess penetrating force, dispersing the Soul Power he had condensed in a short time.
At that moment, Zhao Zilong's Revolving Heaven came to an end. Watching Tang San fly backward, Zhao Zilong's lips curled in disdain. Revolving Heaven possessed Absolute Defense. As for the limits of its defense, Zhao Zilong had never tested them. But for Tang San to break Revolving Heaven's Absolute Defense was nothing more than a fool's dream.
Zhao Zilong swiftly used Lingbo Weibu and charged toward Tang San, sneering, "You're much weaker than I imagined, Tang San."
Seeing Zhao Zilong rush at him in a stance, Tang San was greatly alarmed. However, the stiffness in his body was rapidly fading. He muttered, "Mysterious Jade Hand."
"Gentle Fist Style: Eight Trigrams Thirty-Two Palms."
As the first palm struck out, Tang San immediately used Mysterious Jade Hand to block it. He understood that once Zhao Zilong's Gentle Fist landed, one would basically be unable to get back up. Zhao Zilong had said before that the Gentle Fist could directly injure internal organs. While one could strengthen the body's surface through training, internal organs could not be cultivated.
However, the Acupoint Strike landed upon Tang San's Mysterious Jade Hand, and the state of his Mysterious Jade Hand gradually began to fade. Several more fingers followed. Tang San continued using both hands to block Zhao Zilong's Acupoint Strikes, but he could clearly feel the blood in his hands seeming ready to burst them apart.
"Two palms, four palms, eight palms..."
*Damn it, can't even Mysterious Jade Hand block his Acupoint