Killing Ghost was directly flown out by a burly figure's tight embrace; he felt like there was a heavy boulder pressing down on him, making it hard to breathe. "Get lost!" Killing Ghost roared, his palms covered with power-inducing black patterns transformed into fists and hand-blade, bombarding the figure with explosive sounds.
But, all that could be heard was the sound of metal clashing.
Thud!
The two hit the ground, cracking the floor and rolling violently.
Liu Yang seized the opportunity to rush over, his terrifying power accumulating in his arms.
"Hit anywhere! I can take a beating! He can't!"
Amidst the rolling chaos, Bai Xiao's voice came through.
Liu Yang's eyes suddenly hardened, and he launched a mercury-pouring, ferocious attack directly at the tangled figures. His fists and feet seemed to turn into heavy weapons, penetrating with extreme ferocity when they struck down.
Occasionally hitting the floor, they were even able to blast through the tiles.
