Even somebody as strong as Xing Meng was forced to take steps backwards from Yue Yang’s blows.
When Yue Yang locked Xing Meng’s throat between his two knees, using his hands to twist his head, Duke Xian, Gu Zhui and Ding Zang heard the cracking sounds of Xing Meng’s head. Xing Meng’s head looked as if it was about to be snapped off.
Roaring, Xing Meng waved his giant arms frantically, using even more strength. Finally, he ripped Yue Yang, who had almost snapped off his neckbone, away from him and sucked in a painful gasp of air.
Gathering even more brute strength, he smashed Yue Yang heavily into the rock surface. He raised his giant legs and was ready to stomp Yue Yang into a pulp of meat.
A voice even louder than Xing Meng’s roar exploded into the air.
Like a devil, both of Yue Yang’s hands gripped onto Xing Meng’s calves. Gathering strength, he lifted Xing Meng high up into the air and smahed him against the ground heavily.
Yue Yang’s movements looked like he had just thrown a sack filled with cottons. Lifting Xing Meng, whose body was multiple times larger than his, he smashed him into the ground repeatedly, violently and madly, pulverizing the rocks and sending pieces of rock flying everywhere. Finally, as if thinking that it was still insufficient, he smashed Xing Meng onto the rock walls, creating large vibrations throughout the cave, causing it to almost collapse.
Duke Xian, Gu Zhui and Ding Zang all continued to stare, stupefied. It was their first time seeing Xing Meng being so heavily injured by somebody.
Xing Meng’s brute strength and physical combat levels were unparalleled. How was this even possible?
Could it be that this fellow’s strength was even larger than Xing Meng?
“Bastard, I can’t move, why aren’t you guys helping!” Xing Meng painfully struggled to dislodge himself from the smashed mountain walls. Shaking his dizzy and heavy head, he complained loudly at his comrades who were merely watching without lifting a finger to help him.
“This fellow has a skill that temporarily locks other people’s movements.” Duke Xian was immediately alert, he had previously gotten the worst of this.
It was not because Xing Meng’s strength could not compare to Yue Yan. It was because his movements were locked and he was unable to struggle, that was why he was beaten up so badly by his opponent… Hearing that Yue Yang’s final trump card had been exposed by his comrade, a flash of killing intent arose in the eyes of the masked Gu Zhui. It was time to take action. Dancing his [Death Dance], he transformed into more than ten copies of himself. His copies all converged towards Yue Yang, closing in on him and encircling him.
In contrast, Duke Xian’s attacks were more direct.
His giant Golden Tortoise Shell directly smashed towards Yue Yang’s head.