The Third Prince's Underling!
Redakteur: Atlas Studios
"Ha!" Ye Zhuixun smirked. He did not even move. "Wild Lion Roar!"
Buzz!
A dazzling white line enveloped his fist.
With a roar, he punched. The white light on his fists warped the surrounding air, and the air trembled. The white light created a curve in the air as it rapidly moved.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
As the white light spun rapidly around, it created a force so strong that it ripped apart the black smog in the air.
"What? What happened? Why did the poisonous smog disperse? Why can't it touch the bastard?" Third Young Master's face twisted in menace as he frantically yelled, "Poisonous Dragon! Swallow!"
With no other methods left, he madly yelled while ferociously swinging his sword. "True Dragon Rule!"
Whoosh!
The black sword attacked Ye Zhuixun like a flying dragon.
"Wild Lion Roar!" Ye Zhuixun coldly smiled before sending out another punch.