"Rest assured!"
Zhou Yuan stood with his hands behind his back and said indifferently, "Tonight, he is the one who will die!"
Upon hearing this, Liang Bo became infuriated and said, "You're still being stubborn when death is at hand? Then I'll shatter your body into pieces!"
"Ah..."
With a roar, the Spiritual Power that had gathered at the cusp of his fist became so violent that it was hair-raising, "Thunderclap Fist!"
"Crackle and bang..."
As the martial technique was unleashed, one could see that Liang Bo's fist front was immediately wrapped in white lightning, slithering like venomous snakes.
The power of this was not inferior to a high voltage electricity.
If an ordinary person were struck by this, they'd be equivalent to having been cremated on the spot!
Chu Ran was somewhat afraid, but Zhou Yuan's calmness gave her a sliver of comfort.
Qing Ning's eyes, on the other hand, grew increasingly filled with anger.