Taking advantage of this opportunity,
all the disciples of the Tiger-Crane Society rushed forward
and wrapped Wang Daorong up like a giant rice dumpling.
His Hard Qigong broken,
Wang Daorong spat out a mouthful of purulent blood and knelt on one knee.
Boom! The floor cracked open.
Wang Daorong raised his head and smiled:
"The Golden Network Finger Technique, I do not lose unjustly."
Finger techniques countered Hard Qigong the most!
Wang Hezi's Golden Network Finger Technique should be close to Minor Mastery.
Breaking the Dragon-Roaring Iron Cloth Shirt was indeed possible.
Of course, he had been swarmed, leaving no time for defense, and Wang Hezi had exploited that opening; that was also a reason. In short, this martial arts fanatic was utterly convinced and never looked for excuses for failure—losing simply meant his skill was inferior!
"We concede!"
The time was not up yet, but Fatso hurriedly called a halt.
Anyone else could be crippled, but Wang Daorong absolutely could not!
If that happened, the Iron Wire Society's foundation in the Azure Hall would be mostly crippled. To some extent, the Iron Wire Society could have its current status because of Wang Daorong's indispensable contributions! This man was too strong, and once he entered Tiger Hall, he would also be a main pillar.
Wang Wu's brow had not unknotted once.
Even the invincible Wang Daorong had lost...
This Hilltop Contest was a disastrous defeat for the Iron Wire Society!
To some extent, it was all because of Li Xiuwen, because he had defeated Wu Youcai, completely opening up the situation for the Tiger-Crane Society and causing Wang Daorong to be swarmed by a crowd, which allowed Wang Hezi's sneak attack to succeed.
Hong Sanquan wore a despairing expression and cursed:
"This Wang Hezi actually mastered the hardest-to-learn finger technique.