Granny Golden Flower Begs for Mercy

Seeing Granny Golden Flower swing her staff at him, Ye Weiming showed no fear whatsoever.

He suddenly raised his left hand, meeting her staff with his palm, the force of Hidden Dragon, Do Not Act held in reserve without being unleashed.

At the same time, his right hand traced a circle before him, then pushed Soaring Dragon, Regret toward Granny Golden Flower's chest.

Using two different moves from the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms simultaneously with both hands had originally been Guo Jing's unique specialty after learning the Left-Right Technique. Under normal circumstances, Ye Weiming definitely could not pull it off.

But now, he had found a trick.

If Guo Jing's method was to draw a circle with his left hand and a square with his right, then Ye Weiming drew half a circle with his left hand before stopping, then focused entirely on drawing the square with his right. Once the square was complete, he returned to finish the half-drawn circle with his left hand.

Although this still required exceptionally precise timing, it was far less inhuman than doing both things at once.

Seeing Ye Weiming respond this way, a hint of helplessness immediately flashed through Granny Golden Flower's eyes.

As a martial arts expert, she hated this sort of mutually destructive fighting style most of all.

There was no technical skill to it at all!

Though she did not know much about the Beggar's Sect's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, nor did she understand the subtleties of Ye Weiming's Hidden Dragon, Do Not Act, even if his left hand had merely been making an ordinary block, her staff strike would at most cripple one of Ye Weiming's arms.

But the price would be taking a solid Soaring Dragon, Regret to her chest and abdomen's vital points?

Why would Granny Golden