Chapter Two Hundred Twenty-Eight
Even Wang Chao, the king of underground boxing, had a secret technique.
How could Yu Cheng, a martial artist with a legacy, not have a trump card?
Yu Cheng also deployed a secret technique, stimulating his potential. Although using this technique would likewise cause some damage to his body, it was not fatal. Furthermore, to exchange a few sacrifices for Long Xiaoshan's life was too worthwhile.
Because he had underestimated Long Xiaoshan.
Long Xiaoshan had actually reached the Huang Level Peak at the age of twenty. Such a genius, even if placed among the Ancient Martial Sects, would be rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns. Letting such a person grow unchecked was undoubtedly a calamity.
To nip such a genius in the bud was tantamount to clearing a massive threat for his sect.
He felt the strength in his body climbing steadily.
Like a furnace, it contained a tremendous amount of energy.
