C357 Farewell to Thunder City
C357 Farewell to Thunder City
Compared to when they were at the Blue Cloud City, after they had joined the Blue Cloud Sect, their strength and battle skills had greatly increased.
Although there were a lot of them, the two of them were very calm and orderly. The force of their punches and kicks were even more shocking. They had injured two or three people in one exchange.
"Don't hide it. These two are quite powerful."
Seeing Wang Hao and his sister's aggressive attitude, several Second Peak disciples released their full strength. The surging soul power shrouded over like a gale.
"A little trick!"
Wang Hao's body looked fat, but he was very agile. He dodged the opponent's attack and his soul power gushed out like a spring. With an unstoppable momentum, he charged at the two in front of him.
"Ah!
The two Second Peak disciples each opened up a protective light barrier, but in front of Wang Hao's palm, it was as weak as paper and directly flew out while screaming.
"Bang, bang …"
Just as Wang Hao finished off the two people, Wu Lia finished off his opponent. The two of them looked at each other and charged towards Zheng Xiong.
"Haha, you want to be so impudent in front of me with this little bit of strength? You really overestimate yourself." Zheng Xiong laughed heartily as his gaze abruptly turned ice-cold. Just as he finished speaking, he pounced over like a fierce bird.
"Bam!"
He stretched out both of his arms and formed claws with his five fingers. With a flash, he attacked Wang Hao and Wu Lia's chest respectively. Both of their expressions changed. They raised their hands in front of them to block. Their palms collided with each other's claws, producing a dull thud.
"Dong Dong"
Zheng Xiong remained where he was while Wang Hao and Wu Lia retreated a few steps to block Zheng Xiong's hand from coming into contact with the claw. From this, it could be seen how powerful Zheng Xiong's attack was.
"A mere two Sixth Layer Of Martial Master brats dares to be so arrogant in front of me, you don't even have the qualifications." Chuckling coldly, Zheng Xiong shot forward like a ferocious bird of prey.
His attack was extremely vicious and was aimed at the top of the head, throat and chest. These fatal and crucial parts were all aimed at the top of the head, and with speed and strength, he suppressed Wang Hao and Wu Lia.
"Boom!"
A loud sound rang out. The two of them were unable to withstand the palm strike and were sent flying by the powerful energy wave.
"Eighth Layer Of Martial Master, bullying two Sixth Layer Of Martial Master is nothing, if you have the ability then fight me!" A delicate voice rang out as Han Qian's graceful figure shot over, and in that instant, she abruptly shot out a palm that was as white as jade.
Soul power surged and energy surged. The entire restaurant began to tremble from the force of the palm strike.
"Hey, did I say that? How could these two brats have the guts to come back and ask for a beating? It turns out that they found a backer, and it's even a cute little beauty. "
"It's good that you're here. I'll capture you later and let you experience my warmth."
"Bastard!"
Han Qian's charming face turned slightly cold, and an icy cold look appeared in her eyes. The soul power within her body surged out, causing the energy fluctuations on her palm to become several times stronger. In almost an instant, it appeared above Zheng Xiong's head.
It was like a small mountain had crashed down.
"Rise!"
Although Zheng Xiong had the advantage in words, he didn't dare to be careless. Just from Han Qian's attacks, he could tell that her opponent was a strong opponent. He could bully Wang Hao and Gu Ruoyun, but if he were to casually fight with Han Qian, he would definitely suffer a huge loss.
The moment Han Qian's palm descended, a faint electrical light coiled around the soul energy in Zheng Xiong's palm and blasted upwards from below.
Boom!
The two completely different energies collided, causing the entire restaurant to shake. If a practitioner of Eighth Layer Of Martial Master were to fight, even the aftermath would be enough to destroy any obstacle within a radius of thirty meters.
"Buzz!"
At this critical moment, a strange energy appeared in the depths of the restaurant, directly suppressing the entire restaurant. No matter how strong the energy fluctuations from the two of them were, it was difficult to destroy the entire restaurant.
"Boom, boom, boom …"
Han Qian had no intention of holding back. All the strength in her body flowed into her palm and she was about to decide the outcome of the battle. This was her first time making a move since she had joined the sect. Although she was only a woman, her presence caused many to raise their eyebrows.
Zheng Xiong's gaze flickered as fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He could feel an immense pressure. The other party's cultivation was no weaker than his, and was even stronger to a certain degree.
"Bam!"
After a moment of stalemate, the lightning on Zheng Xiong's palm suddenly dissipated and he uncontrollably staggered backwards. He was directly pushed back in this competition of power.
"What qualifications do you have to mock the two of them!?" Han Qian didn't show the slightest trace of politeness as she took advantage of this opening and reached out her fair and clean palm towards Zheng Xiong's face. She sincerely wanted to ridicule him and help Wang Hao and Wu Lia regain their face.
"Pah!"
A crisp slap sounded.
"You …"
"I want to kill you damn bitch."
Zheng Xiong was slapped and sent flying. Feeling the burning sensation on his cheek, he was instantly infuriated.
"Clap clap!"
Han Qian's vigorous soul power surged out and transformed into a large hand, directly binding his movements. Following that, it raised its hand high into the air, slapping downwards without any trace of politeness.
"Good!" "Well played."
"That's the bastard I slapped to death."
"Haha …"
Both Wang Hao and Wu Lia were delighted. Zheng Xiong had injured them before, but now he had only taken advantage of the situation by slapping them.
Boom!
Suddenly, a violent force tore apart the table and chairs, and like a huge dragon, it slammed heavily into Han Qian. She subconsciously raised her hand to block it, but the immense force directly sent her flying.
"Han Qian!"
Wang Hao and Wu Lia exclaimed and rushed over.
"I'm fine."
"But that guy..."
Han Qian suppressed the surging blood energy in her chest as her beautiful eyes stared fixedly at the tall figure that was walking down the stairs.
"He dares to hit my people, he must have a lot of guts." Glancing at Han Qian, Lei Cheng sneered.
"I was almost beaten to death by this woman. Thank you, Senior Brother Lei, for helping." Zheng Xiong quickly went up to thank him with an extremely respectful expression.
"Go, slap my face back."
"Whoever dares to stop you is provoking me, Lei Cheng, so I'll break his legs." Staring at Wang Hao and the other two, Lei Cheng casually said with an unquestionable tone.
"Lei Cheng, he actually showed up here personally!" Hearing this, Wang Hao and the other two were shocked.
"Haha, did you hear that?"
"Little beauty, where did that ruthlessness go?"
"You slapped me so many times, now it's my turn to slap you!" As he spoke, Zheng Xiong stepped forward and prepared to slap Han Qian's face with his palm.
"Humph!"
Suddenly, a cold snort rang out. Zheng Xiong did not even have the time to scream as he was sent flying by a terrifying force. It was unknown just how many bones in his body were broken!
"You want to hit my friend? Did you ask for my opinion?" A tall figure walked in from outside the restaurant.
"Lu Chen!"
Lei Cheng's expression changed and he subconsciously clenched his fingers.