Dragon's Origin

Chapter 182: Does Your Word Count? (Part 1)

Wang Sheng's ferocity caused both Song Laoyu, who was nearby, and Song Zhiming and his group in the distance to subconsciously take a large step back.

What was most speechless was that their retreat was an unconscious act, without any deliberate control, as if it were an instinct engraved in their bodies.

It wasn't until after they had taken that step that the group seemed to realize the inappropriateness of their actions, and they hurriedly stopped.

Song Laoyu was already smiling wryly inside. Wang Sheng's absolute advantage in the Perpetual Killing Field had actually made everyone develop an instinct of being unable to resist him. Wang Sheng had only uttered a harsh word, and everyone had reacted in such a way.

Song Hongde and his subordinates, of course, had no chance to witness Wang Sheng's strength in the Perpetual Killing Field. However, Song Hongde was able to become the patriarch at this age, and suppress many elders. Even after being missing for more than ten years, those elders didn't dare to abolish the patriarch and choose another. How could he be simple?

Seeing that Wang Sheng's words alone caused the Song family disciples he brought to be so fearful, Song Hongde was also alarmed. Wang Sheng definitely had real skills, otherwise Song Zhiming and the others would never have acted like that.

A close bodyguard-like expert beside Song Hongde casually gave a subordinate a look. One of the experts surrounding Song Zhiming's group immediately swayed, and then someone flew up, flailing his arms and legs, towards Wang Sheng.

A son of a wealthy family does not sit under a dangerous eaves. Even if Song Hongde himself was willing to take action, the people around him would never let the old man do it himself. Based on the imposing manner of Wang Sheng's words just now, these people would definitely separate Wang Sheng and Song Hongde by at least three experts.

Wang Sheng stood on the spot, watching the flailing guy fly over. He could see clearly that this guy was a fifth-level expert. However, a fifth-level expert was just the worst one in the whole team.

Song Hongde's subordinates, perhaps because they still had the pride of being experts, didn't want to really bully the weak, so they deliberately chose the one with the lowest cultivation level for Wang Sheng. Even so, Wang Sheng, a junior who looked like he was only at the peak of the third level, was facing a fifth-level expert. The result was predictable.

The expert who flew out obviously realized that he had become the lucky one chosen. Song Hongde had just said that whoever killed Wang Sheng could live. This was an opportunity.

While still in the air, the expert had already gotten rid of the involuntariness of being thrown out. He straightened his waist and controlled his balance. Taking advantage of the momentum of being thrown out, he punched Wang Sheng from a high position.

A look of contempt flashed across Wang Sheng's face. Without moving, he clenched his right fist and met the fist of this Song family disciple.

A guy without a solid foundation actually wanted to rely on this punch to attack and hurt himself. That was too wishful thinking, right? No matter how strong the spiritual energy cultivation was, it was impossible to succeed in this short moment. Besides, Wang Sheng's cultivation realm was far from the peak of the third level that everyone saw.

Boom! The two fists connected solidly. Crack! Everyone heard an extremely clear sound of bone breaking.

Of course, everyone subconsciously thought that this was the sound of Wang Sheng's hand bones and finger bones being broken. The next moment should be Wang Sheng letting out a scream, and then being seriously injured and spitting blood.

Fifth level versus third level, this was the only possibility. This was common sense! This was what should be! This was a fact that no one could change!

But the fact was not like this. The one who screamed was the Song family disciple at the fifth level, who they thought had already occupied the absolute advantage. The one whose finger bones were broken was also him.

The scream, along with a retreating speed more exaggerated than the speed of flying over, echoed farther and farther in the air. The flying figure crashed heavily into the mountain wall dozens of feet away. Bang! The whole person stuck to the mountain wall like a sticker, then bounced back and fell flat on the ground.

The person had already lost consciousness when he hit the mountain wall. Even when he fell to the ground, he didn't move at all. Only the plants on the ground were rapidly dyed red by the blood flowing out because his nose directly hit the ground.

The Song family members stared blankly at this scene, completely unable to understand why this was happening. A junior at the third level, even if he was at the peak of the third level, was definitely an overwhelming gap compared to a fifth-level expert! But why was it that the fifth-level one was beaten away, while Wang Sheng at the third level was not hurt at all?

Wang Sheng shook his head slightly. His skills were still far behind Lingxu Old Daoist. The punch just now looked extremely strong and masculine, but it actually contained the Tai Chi technique of unloading and counterattacking. It could be said to be the most orthodox Tai Chi strength. However, the old Daoist could flatten people against the wall with one palm, but Wang Sheng could only do this. The gap in cultivation could not be compensated by strength alone.

"Overestimating yourself!" Wang Sheng uttered four words in a low voice.

Although it seemed so arrogant and ridiculously laughable for a junior at the third level to say these four words in front of a group of experts, no one could refute it. The fifth-level expert couldn't even take one of his punches. Perhaps many of them could do this, but what cultivation level did they have to be? Seventh level? It was more difficult than ascending to heaven for them to do this at the third level.

Wang Sheng looked around at the shocked faces of Song Zhiming's group and sneered.

"Song Zhiming, I've been tolerating you for a long time." As soon as he spoke, Wang Sheng provoked not one person, but a group. Except for Wang Sheng himself, Song Yan, Song Laoyu, and the one who had just fainted, everyone else who entered the Perpetual Killing Field with Wang Sheng, at least twenty people: "If it weren't for Miss Song, you would have all died on the road long ago."

Song Zhiming was furious when he heard this. If Song Hongde wasn't in control of the situation now, Song Zhiming would have already taken action. As a dignified eighth-level expert of the Song family, disguising himself as a seventh-level expert already made him feel depressed. Wang Sheng was actually provoking him at this time. It was tolerable, but what was not tolerable?

"So, you're planning to choose Song Zhiming?" As soon as Wang Sheng finished provoking, Song Hongde opened his mouth with a sneer.

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Song Hongde admitted that he had misjudged just now. This inconspicuous junior at the third level really had a fierce and fearless spirit, and he also really had the ability to protect himself. However, this could not be a reason for him to let Wang Sheng go. The more powerful and monstrous Wang Sheng was, the more Song Hongde needed to get rid of him.

Putting aside everything else, Wang Sheng's current influence on Song Yan alone made Song Hongde have to consider cutting off Wang Sheng's influence completely. Otherwise, he was afraid that he would lose his daughter as soon as he met her.