Chapter 710 - 737: Bloodiness (3)
Chapter 710: Chapter 737: Bloodiness (3)
Chapter 736: Valor (3)
Immediately, Zhao Ritian heard a ’crack’ sound, and Yoshida Hideyuki’s neck snapped. He was instantly dead beyond any doubt!
"Bang!" With a gentle flick of the elder’s hand, his corpse flew four or five meters away, as if a hundred-plus pounds was just a mere ten-pound object to the elder.
After finishing this act, he clapped his hands as if nothing had happened, and turned his head to continue looking at Zhao Ritian, "You did say, whatever I say goes!"
Zhao Ritian, "..."
He felt like he had been tricked!
But who would have thought that an elder, who spends all day just eating, sleeping, and leisurely raising birds and playing chess at home, could stretch out a hand and eliminate one of the world’s top masters?
If this were told to others, no one would believe it!
Even now, he wouldn’t dare believe this was real had he not pinched himself a few times!
"However, we are finally saved this time!" he thought to himself, while feeling that the elder standing before him was still the same one he knew before. Surely, he should be the one to cling onto tightly in the future!
Zhao Tu, Hani, and the others, who were fiercely fighting, didn’t notice what happened over here, probably because it ended way too quickly or there was no commotion from the fight.
Even Lin Xi took out Basajov effortlessly, but it still caused quite a bit of noise.
In the distance, Lin Xi witnessed the whole scene before his eyes.
His pupils involuntarily contracted, silently assessing his power versus the elder’s.
To so effortlessly kill Yoshida Hideyuki, it would be very hard for him to do the same.
Of course, Yoshida Hideyuki had a severely careless attitude, even more so than Basajov, which was also one reason for this result.
If he had treated the elder as a formidable enemy, he would not have been slain in one move.
Nonetheless, the elder’s strength is still terrifyingly powerful.
It could be said that even if the other three teamed up with Yoshida Hideyuki, they wouldn’t be able to compete against him.
No wonder he was so confident earlier!
Zhao Tu, fiercely battling, although his strength and momentum were astonishing, fought recklessly without regard for injuries. Even Hani and the others, when teamed up, had to temporarily avoid his edge.
But despite his best efforts, he was completely suppressed.
And with each passing minute, he kept adding new wounds, while old injuries worsened.
"I wonder how Xiaotian and Uncle are doing?" he thought to himself.
But deep down he knew, there’s more than 80% chance both won’t escape those Japanese hands.
"Even if I die, I’ll make sure at least one of you goes down with me!"
The next moment, his eyes turned blood-red, his aura suddenly surged, fully embracing a reckless, life-or-death fighting style.
Among the three, the weakest, O’Neal, punched Zhao Tu’s waist, but as soon as he landed the punch, he thought it was bad because Zhao Tu could have dodged that punch.
Instantly, his abdomen was struck by Zhao Tu’s fist.
"Splurt!" O’Neal spat blood and staggered back several steps, his aura instantly dimmed significantly. That punch was a fierce counterattack from Zhao Tu.
Of course, by Zhao Tu launching such a move, it was hard for him to avoid Hani and Martin’s attacks.
If we are to judge the injuries, Zhao Tu’s were more severe.
But he didn’t care about that and didn’t bother with Hani and Martin. He directly charged at the retreating Obal, planning to strike while he was vulnerable!
O’Neal’s face drastically changed, he immediately shouted in English, "Help me!"
Hani and Martin weren’t doing well either and immediately tried to stop Zhao Tu, but they were still a step too slow.
"Bang Bang Bang!"
Under Zhao Tu’s all-out offensive, in three seconds he landed over ten punches, nearly seven or eight landed on Obal.
At this moment, Obal’s life force extinguished. His face showed disbelief as he died, staring at Zhao Tu’s brutality.
Or perhaps, even in death, he wouldn’t have thought that a Huaxia man could be so ruthless.
Though Zhao Tu was severely injured, barely able to stand.
Yet, even in such condition, he fiercely glared at the approaching Hani and Martin, ready to take down another.
Hani and Martin halted their steps, exchanged glances, seeing the seriousness in each other’s eyes.
At that moment, while the mood was tense and no one dared make a sound, suddenly a voice came to their ears, "Wow, nearly lost Little Tuzi without a second thought!"
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