Stunning Dragon Wife

"Boom..."

Lei Gang's figure smashed through the steel pillar base of the small pavilion in the center of the lake.

The entire Lake Heart Tower tilted instantly, swaying precariously like a water lily floating on water.

The many wealthy merchants from the Northwest standing on the terrace were unsteady, falling to the ground.

"This, this is terrifying, isn't it?"

"Lei Gang is no match for him at all."

"What should we do, what on earth should we do now?"

The formerly arrogant and pleased crowd now had no confidence left, replaced by deep fear.

"Are we, are we finished?"

"No..."

Su Zhengjun, gripping the railing tightly, glanced down, letting out a cry of surprise.

He saw Lei Gang, his chest already collapsed, stand up again.

Though he looked like a drowned rat, with blood trickling from his mouth, he seemingly still had the strength to fight.

The battle was not over.

"Master Lei Gang can still fight; he won't lose."

"Just now, it was just carelessness."

Su Zhengjun forced himself to stay calm.

"Yes, yes, Master Lei was just careless."

The crowd echoed one after another, for this battle decided not just Lei Gang's life and death, but also their own fortunes and lives. No one wanted to concede until the last moment.

Even if they felt hope was slim in their hearts, they still comforted themselves.

"Cough cough cough&"

Struggling to stand up, Lei Gang coughed up blood, looking at Zhang Xiaoshan with amazement and hostility.

"Kid, you, you, you only managed to block my attack because of my master's protective armor. It's a cheap trick. Let's see you take me on head to head."

"Hmph."

Zhang Xiaoshan laughed coldly.

"It seems you are stubbornly ignorant. Then I'll give you one more chance to strike."

"Remember, you only have this one chance."

"Fine, you said it."

"With this punch, I'll make sure nothing is left of you."

As he spoke, Lei Gang's body suddenly surged.

Already two meters tall and over two hundred pounds, Lei Gang's figure doubled in size.

"Let you taste the Seven Killings Fist I've kept in reserve."

He charged forward in rage.

Throw a punch.

"Boom boom boom..."

The fist's power was so strong it caused sonic booms.

The fist itself enlarged several times, resembling a giant iron hammer.

Sparks flew wherever it passed.

The water of the entire man-made lake was forced aside.

A dry path more than a zhang wide appeared between Lei Gang and Zhang Xiaoshan.

Because of the fist's speed, Lei Gang's fist was already red, sparking like a meteor from outer space, slamming straight towards Zhang Xiaoshan.

"Good, good, good."

Inside the Lake Heart Tower, the frightened Northwest merchants applauded loudly again.

"The power of Master Lei's strike is comparable to a grenade launcher. I don't believe Zhang Xiaoshan can withstand such an attack."

"This punch must obliterate Miracle Doctor Zhang."

"The last laugh will definitely be ours, the Northwest Commerce."

Su Zhengjun grasped the railing tightly, his expression extremely excited.

By now, Lei Gang had already killed his way to Zhang Xiaoshan.

"Kid, my Seven Killings Fist can confidently kill any early-stage Divine Realm martial artist. You're dead."

"Dying under my secret technique is an honor even in death."

"Ha."

Zhang Xiaoshan chuckled coldly.

"Early-stage Divine Realm? You've underestimated me."

He raised his right hand.

"Boom."

Lei Gang's fist collided with Zhang Xiaoshan's right hand.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

Columns of water several zhang high erupted continuously in the lake.

Like a torrential rainstorm, it was hard to see the exact battle situation.

Finally.

The rain of flowers fell.

Vision became clear again.

Zhang Xiaoshan and Lei Gang still stood where they were.

"What, what is that?"

In an instant, people were stunned.

In the meantime.

Zhang Xiaoshan had used only one finger.

The right index finger.

A single finger rested against Lei Gang's fist, which was bigger than a human head.

Finger against fist, evenly matched.

"My God."

"What, what exactly is happening?"

Lei Gang's cronies shouted.

"One finger, just one finger, has blocked Master Lei's fatal blow. This, this is impossible."

The confident Su Zhengjun and others looked pale as wax.

Feeling cold to the core, their minds racing.

"It's over, it's over, Master Lei is not a match for Miracle Doctor Zhang."

"We, we are doomed."

At this moment, the members of the Northwest Commerce completely lost confidence.

"Good, good..."

"Miracle Doctor Zhang's divine power is unmatched, good."

"Revenge, revenge..."

Some were joyful, while others were sorrowful. In contrast, the people on the White Dragon Commerce's side were finally relieved and cheered.

The battle at this moment had shown the clear difference in power.

Lei Gang had gone mad.

His all-out punch had been blocked by an opponent with just a finger.

His face turned pale and then flushed."

Fear, and even more so, shame.

An utter disgrace.

This punch could have crushed a tank into a metal pancake, but to be blocked so easily by a young man half his age, what did his fifty years of hard training mean?

Ridiculous, utterly ridiculous.

"You, you, you, you..."

"How did you do it?"

With a stiff face, Lei Gang finally squeezed out these words after a while.

Zhang Xiaoshan slightly raised his head, looking up at Lei Gang, who was more than a meter taller than himself.

His expression indifferent.

"You really are a fool. What makes you think I'm not your match?"

"Your punch can indeed kill an early-stage Divine Realm, but how do you know my strength has already reached the mid-stage Divine Realm?"

Though Zhang Xiaoshan was an early-stage Divine Realm, the energy he absorbed was several times that of those at the same level, so naturally, his strength surpassed them.

"You fool, you always thought I used tricks to escape from your master and those four Qi Transformation martial artists, but why don't you think they had long died by my hands?"

"You, you really killed my master?"

Lei Gang now believed it by eight parts.

"Hmph."

"Why don't you try and see?"

"I've taken your punch hard; now it's your turn to take mine."

"Heavenly Dragon Divine Fist."

Boom!

Four dragon-shaped energies suddenly appeared around Zhang Xiaoshan.

Converging on his right fist.

He punched fiercely.

"Not good."

Lei Gang sensed the deadly intent.

Without thinking.

He crossed his arms in front of his chest, simultaneously deploying a protective energy shield, using all his strength to defend.

"Pa..."

Just at the first contact.

Lei Gang's protective energy shield shattered instantly.

The four-colored fist mark fell on Lei Gang's chest and hands.

"Ah."

With a scream, Lei Gang's body was sent flying.

"Boom."

The small pavilion in the lake's center was directly pierced through.

"Bang."

Lei Gang's figure crashed heavily on the opposite shore of the man-made lake.

"Buzz..."

Even though Zhang Xiaoshan's punch had dissipated.

The sound of the fist's power still echoed.

It surpassed the speed of sound.

The spectators couldn't help covering their ears, looking in shock at Lei Gang, who lay on the ground.