Chapter 491: Golden needles break the enemy
"Boy, even if Iron Bridge Three himself returned to this world, I still wouldn't think anything of him!"
Seeing Situ Wudi dare challenge him with nothing but the protective aura he had developed through Hung Fist, the God of Tai Sui sneered. He raised his right fist across his body, his feet shifting like lightning, and unleashed Overlord Splits the River. His arms churned like savage flood dragons, sweeping and slashing in broad, powerful arcs, as though intent on turning heaven and earth upside down.
"Hah!"
As the storm of blows rushed at his face, Situ Wudi immediately mustered a full breath of internal energy. His iron arms, forged through years of practicing Bridge Hand, instantly filled with surging blood and dense inner strength, as though cast from bronze and iron. Turning sideways, he thrust his arms across and crashed head-on into the two arms attacking him.
Boom, boom, boom...
Four arms crossed repeatedly in a flurry of attacks, like raging dragons and giant pythons, blending hardness with softness, bending and straightening at will. They collided over and over as though they were not made of flesh and blood.
Rainwater burst between them, muscles and bones cracked, and deep footprints sank into the ground beneath their feet in an earthshaking clash.
Yet the exchange left Situ Wudi deeply shaken. The figure before him felt like a towering, solitary peak. After several exchanges, he could only defend, barely able to fight back.
"Pfft!"
The force was far too terrifying. The recoil alone destabilized his internal breathing and sent his blood surging wildly.
"Be honest, you two. Did you call me over that day because you wanted a meat shield? Just so I could stand in front of you?"
Yet at this critical moment,