Not to mention that the two parties were the once fallen genius of the Nie Family and the now unreasonable Xu Dazhuang. No one cheered, they just watched quietly, their gazes mostly focused on Nie Xinghe, obviously supporting him even more. Nie Yang supported Yang Qingfeng, the two of them had worried expressions.
Xu Dazhuang took a few steps forward, and in a moment, he was in front of Nie Xinghe. The tiger claw like hand grabbed towards Nie Xinghe's neck, and the blood vessels on his head turned into a gust of wind, raising the hair on Nie Xinghe's forehead.
Nie Xinghe turned his head, his left hand taking the opportunity to grab onto Xu Dazhuang's right hand that was flying through the air. Xu Dazhuang snorted, and used his other hand to slap upwards, as if he was going to break Nie Xinghe's chin, but it turned out that the strike just now was just a feint.
Borrowing the support point from Xu Dazhuang's right arm, Nie Xinghe flipped backwards. When Xu Dazhuang struck air again, he was kicked in the chin by Nie Xinghe.
Xu Dazhuang bellowed and continued his attack, but Nie Xinghe's footsteps were vigorous, every time he dodged Xu Dazhuang's attacks, he also took the chance to counterattack, and after a few rounds, Xu Dazhuang's body was covered with wounds. Nie Xinghe was suspicious, every time he counterattacked he used his full strength, but it was still just a superficial wound, and it was not because of the difference in strength, but what was it?
Xu Dazhuang's chest was heaving up and down, his breathing was ragged, and his ears were red.
The surrounding people all looked at Nie Xinghe with praise. It seemed that the genius from the past had really returned.
"Even if your martial arts are lacking, I don't believe that I will lose to you!"
Xu Dazhuang's claws turned into fists, emitting hot air.
"Burning Fist!"
A ball of flame flew out from Xu Dazhuang's fist. Nie Xinghe slightly shifted his feet and dodged it again. The flame knocked the wooden cart behind Nie Xinghe flying, and after it landed on the ground, it shattered into pieces.
Xu Dazhuang revealed a confident smile, and used the same Burning Fist, Nie Xinghe originally wanted to use the same method to avoid the flames, but who knew that the flames would be split into two.
The energy that Nie Xinghe had refined from yesterday was only enough for two types of techniques. In order to find the right time to kill him in one strike, Nie Xinghe had no choice but to continue to restrict him, but Xu Dazhuang evidently had lost his patience. He turned the energy from his veins into flames, and the flames into the shape of a blade.
"Blazing Blade Wave Qi!"
A crescent-shaped sword qi was released from the fire sword, it was accompanied by red flames, the range was so fast, Nie Xinghe could only use more than half of his meridians energy, using the same technique to parry the attack.
Nie Xinghe gathered all the Qi in his right leg, and struck out with a golden attack. The two powers clashed and it was like an explosion in the air, causing dust to fly in all directions.
Xu Dazhuang suddenly saw a figure flickering with golden light from the dust and immediately rushed forward.
"Be careful!"
Xu Dazhuang rose into the air, his right leg trying his best to kick him. The kick was aimed at Nie Xinghe's head, if it hit, Nie Xinghe would be unconscious for a while.
With that kick, Nie Xinghe suddenly turned into specks of golden light and scattered. Xu Dazhuang realised that at that time, it was already too late.
It was used to tempt enemies. When one reached a certain level, they could even control the imitation to the point that it looked exactly like the real body.
Nie Xinghe's original body appeared to have dodged the attack, while Xu Dazhuang, who had kicked into the air, was still in mid air. Because he was too confident, Xu Dazhuang did not hold back, he condensed the remaining Qi into a fist and threw out a punch, sending Xu Dazhuang flying several tens of metres away.
Nie Xinghe helped them vent their anger. Xu Dazhuang usually had the Kong Family as his backing and collected protection fees everywhere, which angered the people, but no one dared to offend the Kong Family, so they allowed him to do as he pleased.
Nie Yang and Yang Qingfeng also shed tears of gratification. The former Nie Xinghe, had truly returned.
"All of you, scram! I haven't lost yet! "
Xu Dazhuang pushed the follower who was supporting him away, and almost fell down.
No matter how thick Xu Dazhuang's flesh was, that strike just now had used his Qi and blood, and had caused Xu Dazhuang internal injuries. If they continued to compare, Xu Dazhuang's Qi channels would start bleeding, and his life would be in danger.
Nie Xinghe didn't know why Xu Dazhuang risked his life to win, but it was not because of hatred. In his eyes, there was only sadness.
Xu Dazhuang clenched his fists tightly. In his bloodshot eyes, it seemed like he saw another dying person.
Although Xu Dazhuang was barbaric, he was not a bad person by nature. All of his actions were done for the sake of his old mother who was sick in bed.
When Xu Dazhuang was young, he specifically took his child's protection fee. Ever since Nie Xinghe defeated him, he never appeared again.
The child who was covered in wounds stood up, his face was covered in dust, but Nie Xinghe still recognized him, it was Xu Dazhuang.
Xu Dazhuang's mouth was bleeding, and he was smiling.
Nie Xinghe followed him to a simple hut outside the Southern City. It was said to be a wooden hut, a straw hut surrounded by wooden planks.
A woman's cough came from inside. Nie Xinghe walked closer and heard Xu Dazhuang's voice: "Mom, mom, look. I'm back with the medicine! You'll be fine soon! "
The woman's cough faded, followed by a resounding slap, "How many times have I told you to be a good person!? "Why did you get beaten up again and again!"
As she spoke, the woman lost her voice and began to cry.
It's just that can't remember all of these now, Xu Dazhuang shouted loudly, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the more he ran, the slower he ran, until he finally fell in front of Nie Xinghe.
"I can't lose, I can't lose, Mother …" "I'll definitely be able to cure you …"
Xu Dazhuang finally fainted.
"This kind of person deserves to die. He's a dog that bullies others with his strength."
No one pitied Xu Dazhuang, and no one tried to understand him either.
Xu Dazhuang's followers had already fled, Nie Xinghe sighed, and carried Xu Dazhuang.
Leng Muxue squeezed through the crowd and took Xu Dazhuang's pulse. With a worried look, she said: "It should be internal bleeding, if he is not treated soon, he will die."