Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 929: Hidden Estate
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1136- Give them 10%
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 667 - Angel Descends by Our Side
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 599: The Sky Isn't Bright Yet, What to Do
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Xiao Chen, who was prepared to die, did not expect that everyone on the Black Cutlass would rush over.
This even included the Iron Hand Yama.
Before this, Xiao Chen had never counted the Iron Hand Yama as part of the Black Cutlass’s crew. If the Iron Hand Yama was willing to help, then after gathering the Black Cutlass’s forces, they might be able to hold their own against the Protector, although the odds of winning were still slim.
However, there was a stark difference between holding one’s own and passively getting beaten up.
The sudden turn of events made the Protector’s face sink. He coldly eyed the Iron Hand Yama and said, “With just your strength, you dare to be so unruly before me? How reckless!”
Right after the Protector said that, he gently sent out a palm strike that seemed illusory.
The Iron Hand Yama did not dare to get careless. He pushed Xiao Chen away, and red light burst out of him. A baleful aura surged forth, and he took a step forward, receiving this palm strike head-on.
“Boom!”
The two palms met, and an overwhelmingly loud sound rang out. Many splashes appeared where the two exchanged moves.
A strong wind blew and heavy rain fell.
Amid the storm, the Iron Hand Yama and the Protector quickly traded blows. In the blink of an eye, they already exchanged ten moves.
Every move was startling, its might shaking the sky. No one could interfere.
After another ten moves, the two separated with a wave between them. Both of them took one hundred steps back.
Blood leaked out of the Iron Hand Yama’s mouth. He appeared slightly pale but was still spirited, only lightly injured.
“Bald monk, you are merely so-so,” the Iron Hand Yama said disdainfully as he wiped away the blood on his lips.
The Protector appeared gloomy. He had not expected the Iron Hand Yama to be so strong. A peak Major Primal Core cultivator was only one step away from the Cloud Sea Realm, their cultivation terrifyingly high.
What was worse was that the Iron Hand Yama’s Veritable Essence Energy was very dense and firm. His Cultivation Techniqu
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