"Damn it."
Zhan Diao's face turned grim, and he tried to pull away.
But Lu Chao's grip on his hand was like a vise; he couldn't budge.
At the critical moment.
SCREEE!!
He let out a furious roar, like the shriek of a Thunder Eagle.
The piercing sonic wave bored into the eardrums of the surrounding disciples, making their heads throb with stabbing pain.
This was clearly a sonic Martial Skill, a Secret Technique powerful enough to inflict severe mental trauma on an ordinary fighter.
But...
HUMMM!
Lu Chao's eyes shone, a faint crimson glint flashing within them.
Empowered by the Fixed Star Observation Method, he was completely unaffected. Instead, he drove a heavy fist into his opponent.
THUD!!
A muffled thud echoed, as if the blow had landed in the hearts of everyone present.
The chalky-white fist, like a great hammer, smashed into Zhan Diao's head.
