Chapter 47 – The Magic Silver Hand versus Luo Yan Bu.
”Magic Silver Hand”
These three words slowly spat out from Dr. Mo’s mouth, this low voice, as if it was coming from beyond the heavens, with incredible magical power, so that Han Li couldn’t help but be stunned, stopping his footsteps forward.
With the words just fell, Mo Dafu’s body violently erupted out, a sky-high fury, this aura like a raging wind and rain in general, blowing bigger and bigger, and to the surrounding non-stop spread out, filling the entire hut.
Han Li, who was walking over, was pounced on by this sudden berserk aura, forcing him to take several steps backward before he could stabilize his stance.
Han Li’s face couldn’t help but change drastically, his heart bursting with horror, knowing that the other party was afraid that he had taken out a real masterstroke to deal with himself, and it seemed that the stimulus given to him by that sword just now wasn’t small.
”Heh heh! Kid, to be able to see the old man’s famous stance, the Devil Silver Hand, you are also considered to have the honor of three lives.”
Mo Dafu’s deafening arrogant voice buzzed in Han Li’s ears, but fortunately it did not contain any internal force, so the impact was not too great, it seemed that the other party did not care to use a failed maneuver and bring it to deal with him once again, which reassured him not a little.
However, twice in a row, I heard Dr. Mo proudly mention the name “Magic Silver Hand”, causing Han Li could not help but look at each other’s hands. This look let Han Li eyes filled with shocked color, originally tightly closed lips could not help but slightly open.
Only to see Dr. Mo’s hands, from the elbow upwards, the original withered arm, all of a sudden like enough gas, out of thin air to swell up, than the original thicker than a circle more. More surprising is that the original dry yellow skin, at this moment turned into a silver-white color, under the sunlight, reflecting a cold metallic luster, seems indestructible, as if the real silver to build the general.
”This is Doctor Mo’s true strength?”
Seeing this, Han Li’s heart sank, the single hand that gripped the hilt of the sword couldn’t help but break out in a number of fine cold sweats, making the palm of his hand become incredibly moist, he after all, had too little experience in fighting with people, and just based on the other party’s drastic change in qi and the evilness of his hands, he felt as if even his breathing had become a lot heavier.
However, Han Li superficially resumed his appearance as if nothing had happened, his calm countenance not revealing the slightest hint of weakness, seemingly oblivious to Dafu Mo’s haughty look.
Dr. Mo was a bit displeased, although he was already impressed with Han Li, he still felt that using his box of tricks on a teenager was really a bit of a big deal, and had the feeling of killing a chicken with a bull’s knife, so he preferred to see Han Li scared out of his wits, his hands and feet at his wits’ end, and this would only stand up to some of his power.
”Do you know that this kind of look of yours annoys me, a milquetoast brat who spends all day pretending to have a good plan and that everything is within your grasp?” Dr. Mo said coldly, not hiding his hatred for Han Li.
”Oh really? It would be my honor to make our Elder Mo feel disgusted. I think that in the future, I will definitely continue to carry this merit forward myself.” Han Li also stopped being silent and countered with sneering words, hoping to make the other party reveal some cracks from his words.
However, it was obvious that Han Li’s attempt failed to materialize, as Dr. Mo did not continue to speak, but instead, his hands “thumped” and struck a palm against each other, emitting a metallic friction noise that made the mind and soul restless.
Afterwards, his figure shook, the person has arrived in mid-air, waved up the silver palm, the whole person into a gale, with the momentum of Tarzan’s pressure, straight to Han Li pounced.
It seemed that he was not going to dawdle any longer, and instead wanted to rely on his divine power to take Han Li down in one fell swoop.
Han Li’s expression was also grave, staring intently at the other party’s momentum, seeing that the other party had already leapt above his head, before raising his short sword and plunging it straight into the other party’s place of salvation – his throat.
Seeing that Han Li was so braggadocious that he didn’t even evade his own forceful attack, Dafu Mo couldn’t help but feel joyful in his heart as he laughed fiercely and said, “Go to hell!”
Then he separated one of his silver hands and went to grab Han Li’s short sword with his bare hand, while the other hand was aimed at the shoulder area and slashed down.
However, the palm that he oriented towards Han Li’s shoulder looked imposing, but in fact only used half a percent of his power, and compared to the harsh words he put out of his mouth, it didn’t match at all, but instead, he was afraid of seriously injuring Han Li, and he didn’t know what subtleties were involved.
Han Li naturally didn’t know the truth of it, but just knowing the true picture, he wouldn’t use his own flesh and blood to test the hardness of the other party’s palm, only to see his wrist gripping the sword flicked, and the shortsword in his hand suddenly crossed over, and was danced into a wheel-sized silver ball, protecting his upper body.
Mo Dafu’s mouth corners revealed a mocking color, but the momentum of both palms remained unchanged, hard successively snatched into the sword light, without the slightest thought of avoiding it.
”Clang” a crunch, Han Li’s short sword cut to the silver palm above, spattered a few sparks, not only did not hurt the other side of the fur, but was bounced backward old high.
Ink doctor took this opportunity to turn the palm of his hand, stretching out a finger, too late to shrink back to the blade of the sword on a flick, Han Li felt the tiger’s mouth a hot, the hand of the thing on the “whoosh”, flew out diagonally, a little bit of intention to stay, deeply inserted in the wall above.
Immediately after the other silver hand, also suddenly changed palm for claw, grabbing to Han Li’s pipa bone, want to seal his ability to move, capture Han Li.
Seeing the form of a sharp turn, has fallen into a dangerous situation, Han Li did not show panic, his shoulders slightly shook, the whole person a blur, actually in the eyes of Dr. Mo, transformed into a wisp of light smoke, toward the front straight over.
Ink doctor see this kind of ghostly figure, also surprised not small, but he took the momentum of the fall, the hands into a thick silver screen, the light smoke all shrouded under it, not a trace of Han Li left the meaning.
But this smoke is really evil incomparable, it suddenly to the four a pocket, to an unimaginable weird angle, alive from the silver screen, penetrated out, and then a sharp turn, ran to the left side of the ink doctor’s corner of the house before stopping, and gradually clear up, revealing the original face of Han Li.