"You scoundrel, do not be so arrogant!"
"Let me be the one to slay you!"
A roar of fury, Chang Yong leapt onto the arena from the crowd.
His strength was even greater than Su Qiang's. Moreover, his combat experience was not something Su Qiang could compare to.
However, Hooking Soul was like an immovable mountain. Within a few exchanges, a single punch sent Chang Yong flying.
Chang Yong flew backwards, spitting blood, all the ribs in his chest broken.
"I'm up!"
"Let me do it!"
The Righteous Alliance was not lacking in hot-blooded men. Seeing this not only did not frighten them by Hooking Soul's might, but instead it ignited the ferocity in the martial artists.
One after another, brave men rushed forward fearlessly, only to be grievously wounded time and again.
At the moment, the battle was completely one-sided.
Just with Hooking Soul alone, the entire Righteous Alliance was being utterly crushed, including the experts they had invited.
