Chapter 595: Has Brother Yang Gone Crazy?
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
At that moment...
Boom! Boom!
The nine golden dragon shadows directly collided with the true qi barrier that the two of them had condensed, emitting a heaven-shattering collision sound!
The barrier only managed to last for a few seconds!
Pshh!
The True Qi barrier that the two of them had condensed was completely shattered!
“Ahhh...”
The two of them let out a tragic cries as they were once again sent flying!
The two of them flew backward and crashed through five to six buildings in a row. They vomited blood as they fell back into the ruins!
“Come on, keep going!”
Yang Luo unrestrainedly roared as he rushed towards the ruins in front...
At this moment.
On a square in the distance.
Xiang Kunlun was fighting fiercely with Thousand-Handed Divine Monk Jaloye and Black Tiger War King Saruk!
Even though Jaloye was at the early-stage Martial King Realm and Saruk was at the perfected Martial Highness Realm, they were unable to suppress Xiang Kunlun at all!
In the midst of their intense battle...
The entire square shook violently, and the surrounding buildings also shook from their impact!
“Thousand Hand Buddha Palm!”
Jaloye roared and turned his hands into palms. Golden swastika runes were engraved on his palms as he slapped towards Xiang Kunlun!
Just as he struck out with his palms...
Thousands of golden Buddhist palms pressed towards Xiang Kunlun in an overwhelming manner!
“Black Tiger Mountain Shaking Fist!”
Saruk clenched his fists and threw punches at Xiang Kunlun!
Thousands of huge black fists smashed towards Xiang Kunlun like meteors!
There were even black tigers that pounced towards Xiang Kunlun!
“Good timing. I want to see what abilities you martial artists from Country Asan have to dare to interfere in the matters of Country Hua’s Martial Alliance!”
Xiang Kunlun stood proudly on the square and shouted.
He clenched his fists and punched out one after another like a surging river or the roar of the sea! Explore uptodate stories at novelhall.com
Giant black-gold fists blasted out one after another. The might of their fists was vast and domineering!
There was even a huge black-gold Kun Peng phantom that roared and collided with the two of them!
Boom! Boom!
Pshh!
Earth-shattering collisions and explosions sounded endlessly!
Jaloye and Saruk’s attacks were directly destroyed!
After destroying their attacks...
Xiang Kunlun’s aura fists did not stop. Instead, it continued to swing and smash towards the two of them!
“Retreat!”
Yang Luo looked at “Dongfang Ruoshui” in front of him in a daze. His expression was very conflicted, and his clenched fists were trembling!
“Third Senior Sister, why are you here?!”
Seeing the person change to “Xiao Ziyun” in front of him, Yang Luo was stunned.
Then, Bororia transformed into Su Qingmei, Qin Yimo, Su Wanqiu, Prajna, and the other women!
“Yang Luo, do you really hate me so much? Must you kill me?”
“Brother Yang, please don’t kill me. Please don’t kill me!”
“Little Luo, no, no...”
He looked at the beautiful faces in front of him that were filled with grief, sadness, sorrow, and pitifulness.
“All!!!”
Yang Luo felt a sharp pain in his head and roared at the sky.
Xu Ying, Bujie, and Prajna, who were fighting in the distance, were dumbfounded.
The corner of Bujie’s mouth twitched, “F*ck, what’s going on? Has Brother Yang gone crazy?”
“Something’s wrong with this woman. She seems to be very good at mental attacks!
Let’s go and help!”
Xu Ying shouted and was about to charge over with his saber.
Bujie and Prajna hurriedly prepared to go over and help.
However, there were too many disciples from the Martial Alliance of the Elephant Country. They were stopped and could not extricate themselves from them.
At this moment, in the ruins in the distance.
Yang Luo hugged his head and roared, his face filled with pain and suffering.
Upon seeing this, Bororia was overjoyed. Her coquettish face instantly turned extremely ferocious as she stabbed fiercely at Yang Luo’s heart!
However, the moment Bororia’s sword stabbed over!
Yang Luo suddenly raised his right hand and grabbed the incoming blade!
“What?!”
Bororia exerted all her strength, but the sword in her hand couldn’t advance another half an inch!
She looked incredulous, “Didn’t... Didn’t you get hit by my Soul Capturing Technique? How could you break free?!”
Yang Luo suddenly raised his head. His eyes were bloodshot as he roared, “Demoness, do you think you can do anything to me with this little spell technique?
You’re too naive!”
As he spoke, Yang Luo exerted strength in his right hand!
Crack!
The sword in Bororia’s hand was broken by Yang Luo!
“You...”
Bororia was scared out of her wits.
The spell technique that she was so proud of could not control this kid from Country Hua. It was simply unbelievable!
She did not dare to hesitate. She threw away the sword hilt and prepared to retreat!
However, Yang Luo didn’t give her another chance. Instead, he pounced forward and reached out with his right hand, grabbing Bororia’s throat!
“Uhhhhh...”
Bororia instantly felt out of breath.
Her bewitching face flushed red as she said with pain and difficulty, “Don’t kill me... Spare my life... As long as you can spare my life... I’m yours... You can do whatever you want...”
“Demoness, die!”
Yang Luo let out a furious roar and broke Bororia’s neck with a crack..