Supreme Martial God of the City-Chapter 289 - 285: The Might of Elder Liu (Request for Monthly Ticket and Subscription)
Chapter 289: Chapter 285: The Might of Elder Liu (Request for Monthly Ticket and Subscription)
At this moment, the black-robed man was staring intently at the gauntlet, his eyes blazing with fury. The black talisman paper was clenched tightly in his hand, and he seemed like he wanted to devour Liu Ge alive.
"So this spiritual artifact is in your hands."
"Then, about my brother’s death back then, it’s clear that the mastermind behind it was you."
"I knew there was something off about the coincidence that happened near your Liu Family."
"You are the one who killed my brother."
The black-robed man roared loudly with ferocity.
"Haha, Second-in-command Gong, don’t make such accusations without evidence."
"Your brother and I could be considered old friends, but the Martial Arts World is cruel, where the strong prevail."
"Since he was weak, he deserved to be killed."
"Isn’t that right?"
Liu Ge smiled gently, speaking with a kind tone, appearing as a benevolent elder, yet in those people’s eyes, he seemed like a demon.
"Grandpa, why are you here?"
"I thought Junlong was going to die here today."
Liu Junlong’s eyes sparkled as he dashed to Liu Ge’s side, happily speaking.
"Grandson, no one can kill the young master of our Liu Family."
"I had anticipated the Black Army’s arrival, so I followed your cruise from behind."
"I came to save you."
"Mr. Lu, long time no see, you still look quite healthy."
Liu Ge first patted Liu Junlong’s head and then turned to speak to Lu Feng.
"Haha, then I must thank Elder Liu."
"I didn’t know you would personally come, I apologize for any offense."
Lu Feng bent over, looking even more hunched, and spoke respectfully.
"So this is the Liu Family’s ancestor, he doesn’t look that powerful!"
"You don’t understand anything, he can crush you in an instant. Kyoto Liu Family holds its status all because of this elder."
"Bah, an old man about to enter the coffin, what’s so great about him."
Seeing the rich people flattery Liu Ge, a middle-aged man said disdainfully.
"Boom boom~~~"
At this moment, a yellow punch light hit the man’s chest, sending him flying like a kite with a broken string, crashing to the ground, barely breathing.
"You have to consider the consequences of your words."
"If you speak ill of others behind their back, you must have the strength."
Liu Ge didn’t even glance at the man, as if it was a trivial matter.
But the rich people became even more fearful of Liu Ge, taking small steps backward, not daring to say a word.
"Ancestor, now what should we do???"
Xiao He hurriedly walked to Liu Ge’s side, half-kneeling, speaking respectfully.
"Watch over these people for now."
"If anyone tries to escape, kill them without mercy."
"Junlong, go fetch that spiritual medicine."
Liu Ge ordered Liu Junlong and Xiao He.
"You all..."
Lu Feng pointed at Liu Junlong, wanting to snatch the Divine Woman Flower before him, but Xiao He quickly stepped in front of him, looking at him coldly.
"Mr. Lu, the ancestor has ordered, whoever leaves without permission, kill them without mercy."
"Don’t force me to act."
Xiao He looked down at Lu Feng, speaking mercilessly.
At this moment, Lu Qingwen was nervously pulling Ye Tian over, completely forgetting Ye Tian’s identity.
However, at this moment, the black-robed man coldly shouted, "Liu Ge, you’re too presumptuous!"
"Do you think with a spiritual artifact gauntlet, you can ignore our Black Army?"
"Today, I will avenge my brother."
"Die!!!"
The black-robed man snarled, throwing the talisman paper into the air. A massive black skull appeared, rushing towards Liu Ge.
"So your brother’s Skull Secret Skill was passed down to you, but unfortunately, you’re far too inferior to your brother."
"Take this punch!!"
At this moment, Liu Ge sneered, then shouted, "Beng Mountain Fist!!!"
A giant yellow punch shadow appeared in mid-air, colliding with the massive black skull, making everyone look tiny in comparison.
"Bang bang~~~!"
With a loud explosion, the yellow punch light struck the center of the black skull, the black energy dissipating rapidly like ice melting under a thousand-degree flame. The skull gradually faded by a third, almost unrecognizable.
"Not good."
"This spiritual artifact is so strong, damn it!!!"
"Return!!!!"
The black-robed man’s pupils narrowed, extending the talisman paper, and a mass of black energy flew forward, enveloping the skull.
The terror of the Black Army lay in controlling those dreadful skulls; even the most ordinary Skull Talisman Paper could summon a skull that could rival a Dark Rank Martial Artist, like One-eyed Dragon’s talisman. However, Skull Talisman Papers were exceedingly precious, and not available except in emergencies.
Moreover, the black-robed man’s Skull Talisman Paper was left to him by his brother, who was previously the first-in-command of the Black Army. Due to being pit-killed, which was by Liu Ge, he left this Skull Talisman Paper to him.
Unfortunately, due to his lack of strength, the position of first-in-command was snatched by someone else, but this Skull Talisman Paper remained with him, much stronger than ordinary Skull Talisman Papers, capable of fighting even at Earth Rank.
Now it was repelled by a single punch from Liu Ge, showing that the terror of this gauntlet spiritual artifact exceeded his expectations.
Thinking of this, Ding Peng’s anger surged. This spiritual artifact originally belonged to his brother; if it hadn’t been taken away, the Black Army wouldn’t be like rats on the street, with everyone shouting to beat them down.
A spiritual artifact greatly boosts combat strength, just like Liu Ge’s cultivation, which at most matches his, but now easily pushes him back.
Though the black-robed man was furious, as the second-in-command, he was quite clever. He quietly took a few steps back, watching Liu Ge seriously.
The giant black skull reformed, rushing towards Liu Ge, its momentum even greater than before.
"Haha, you’re coming again? I only used half my strength just now."
"This time, let me show you the true power of the spiritual artifact."
"Beng Mountain Fist!!!"
When Liu Ge punched, it was like a cannon firing, booming like thunder, with an immense force.
After the punch, the gauntlet emitted a dazzling golden light, illuminating the entire deck, even brighter than the scorching sun at noon.
The punch shadow was formless, the punch light unseen, like a giant axe slashing horizontally. Midway, the punch force transformed, Beng Fist roared angrily, jetting like an enraged crossbow, with whistling winds, finally landing heavily on the black skull.
In this instant, Liu Ge demonstrated to everyone the complete transformations of Punch Light, Split, Horizontal, and Beng techniques, ultimately condensing all punch shadows into a single punch.
He grasped the essence of boxing, achieving master-level freedom, making any ordinary boxer who witnessed it pale as if seeing a deity.
"Impossible!"
"How can it be so strong!!!"
The black-robed man’s eyes were filled with terror.
The yellow punch light hit the black skull, which screamed sharply, turning into masses of black energy, dissipating in the void.
After the skull completely vanished, the punch light gathered again, rushing towards the black-robed man.
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