Dragon's Origin

## Chapter 762: An Unexpected Person (Part 2)

Ten meters is practically instantaneous for a heavy arrow fired from a heavy crossbow. It was as if Wang Sheng had just pulled the trigger when the arrow was already in front of Uncle Li.

Uncle Li was a clever man. The carelessness just now wasn't even an oversight, but a deliberate act.

A heavy crossbow is a heavy crossbow, with a reputation to match. Uncle Li didn't dare to underestimate it. Rather than let Wang Sheng hold it, posing a constant threat, it was better to give Wang Sheng a chance to disable this ranged weapon.

It was precisely because of this idea that Uncle Li had deliberately revealed a slight flaw earlier, as if distracted by a fly buzzing in front of his eyes, pretending to stumble slightly on a vine. Just as his body reacted, Wang Sheng's heavy arrow shot over.

Nuclear weapons have the greatest deterrent power when they haven't been launched. Once launched, the deterrent force diminishes significantly. The same goes for the heavy crossbow. Uncle Li was still worried, so he tried to lure Wang Sheng into firing.

Now, Wang Sheng's heavy crossbow is no longer a secret. Many people know that once fired, drawing the string again is not an easy task. Even for Wang Sheng, it takes time. But as long as Uncle Li dodged the first shot, he would never give Wang Sheng another chance to string the bow.

Uncle Li has a high level of cultivation and an absolutely ruthless personality. He is not only ruthless to others but also to himself. The heavy arrow was originally aimed at Uncle Li's right eye. Uncle Li couldn't possibly dodge it in that instant. He just rushed forward frantically. The heavy arrow, originally aimed at his right eye, instantly became aimed at his forehead.

Compared to the fragile eyes, the forehead has a hard skull. Coupled with Uncle Li's formidable cultivation, he didn't care about the heavy arrow's attack at all.

Bang, the heavy arrow's tip unsurprisingly collided with Uncle Li's forehead, piercing the skin on his forehead with the arrow. Then, it stopped on Uncle Li's hard skull.

Without penetrating the body, it naturally couldn't trigger the explosion array on the heavy arrow. The heavy arrow was directly deflected and fell to the ground in vain. Other than creating a small bloody cut on Uncle Li's forehead, it was unharmed.

However, Uncle Li also miscalculated the power of the heavy arrow. Although the heavy arrow indeed failed to break through his skull, the enormous impact force was not reduced at all. Taking this arrow head-on was equivalent to being directly hammered on the forehead with tens of thousands of pounds of force. After a bang, even Uncle Li felt somewhat dizzy.

Uncle Li had to take this arrow. Wang Sheng's arrow was too fast, and Uncle Li appeared too close. Within fifty meters, the heavy arrow would hardly miss. Rather than dodging randomly and letting Wang Sheng hit other parts, it was better for Uncle Li to choose the location to be hit, and then enjoy the pleasure of slowly tormenting Wang Sheng with some pain.

As Uncle Li said, things that can be done with a simple hand gesture are too boring. It's only satisfying when you break a sweat. Besides, isn't this kind of life-and-death moment more exciting?

It was precisely this thought that led Uncle Li to make the mistake of underestimating his opponent. After the arrow, Uncle Li actually had a moment of absent-mindedness.

If the distance were far, it wouldn't matter. After all, it was only a moment. Uncle Li's spiritual energy would circulate slightly, and the absent-mindedness caused by this huge impact would disappear. The problem was that Uncle Li was bold because of his skill and wanted to play it exciting. He had just rushed to ten meters away from Wang Sheng before triggering Wang Sheng to shoot the arrow.

Uncle Li himself was also rushing forward, and Wang Sheng was also rushing forward. After Uncle Li's spiritual energy dispelled the dizziness in his head, he realized that Wang Sheng's attack had already reached him.

In the midst of the chaos, Uncle Li moved quickly. The short knife that instantly appeared in his hand accurately collided with Wang Sheng's Tiger Tooth, sparks flying. In an instant, Uncle Li realized that his carefully maintained personal short knife, which he had cherished for decades, had been directly cut into by Wang Sheng's short knife by a full third of the blade.

Good knife! Uncle Li praised inwardly. It seemed that he could not only kill Wang Sheng this time but also get a lot of good things from Wang Sheng. Maybe even hundreds of millions of gold coins. Anyway, the gold notes were printed by Lizhen Workshop. Wang Sheng probably had as many as he wanted.

As the weapons collided, both of their arms bent. Wang Sheng's strength was far greater than Uncle Li's. In just one move, Uncle Li's arm rebounded, almost stabbing the short knife in his hand into his own body.

Uncle Li was shocked. His spiritual energy erupted, instantly reversing the disadvantage in strength. When boxing with Wang Sheng in the capital, Uncle Li had not felt Wang Sheng's true strength. Only now did he understand Wang Sheng's power.

However, it was impossible for Wang Sheng to defeat Uncle Li with his physical strength alone. Wang Sheng knew this, but he was waiting for this opportunity.

Just as Uncle Li had just used his spiritual energy to resist Wang Sheng's strength and had not yet fully recovered, Wang Sheng punched Uncle Li with his other hand.

The Guiyuan Hand was secretly activated at this moment, carrying all the spiritual energy Wang Sheng could use at the moment, attacking Uncle Li.

Uncle Li's other hand also clenched into a fist, accurately hitting Wang Sheng's fist.

Boom, with an explosion-like loud noise, two figures flew out in opposite directions like two cannonballs. In the air, they each flew out at least a dozen meters before landing on the ground.

Wang Sheng struggled to get up. Just as he sat up, he spat out a mouthful of blood. The wound on his stomach that had slightly recovered also burst open at that moment, and blood spurted out. The internal organs were once again subjected to severe shock. The indescribable pain almost caused Wang Sheng to fall to the ground.

Uncle Li on the other side was not in a better state. His figure flew out directly, heavily hitting the trunk of a large tree, directly breaking the tree trunk as thick as an adult's waist, and then fell to the ground.

Like Wang Sheng, as soon as he landed, Uncle Li rolled and wanted to stand up, but he failed. Instead, this action caused him to spit out a mouthful of blood directly.

The short knife in Uncle Li's hand had disappeared. He struggled to sit up, his face full of horror, looking at Wang Sheng as if he were looking at a monster.

"How is this possible?" Uncle Li's voice was full of fear. Wang Sheng was just a little guy who had just entered the Legendary realm. How could he fight so evenly with an Epic-level master like him?

"How do you like the taste of the Guiyuan Hand?" Wang Sheng looked at Uncle Li's embarrassment from afar, feeling unspeakable joy in his heart: "You personally helped me choose the secret manual back then, Uncle Li. How have I been practicing these years?"

Uncle Li spat out another mouthful of blood upon hearing this. He never expected that the one who injured him, an Epic-level master, was actually the secret manual he had personally chosen for Wang Sheng. Wouldn't this be considered self-inflicted misfortune?

Just as Uncle Li was thinking about how to quickly recover and then tear Wang Sheng and the two women into pieces, a voice that Wang Sheng did not expect rang out with a delicate laugh.

"The famous Uncle Li is nothing more than this!"