Chapter 977 - Pros and Cons (1/2)
Chapter 977: Pros and Cons
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation <i class="_hr">Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
As it turned out, their respective compromises had resulted in the current outco Luoyue would lose, even if he were to use the Stealth Needles, but shi+ Wuchen would not be able to proceed and co this round
Yun Yang was extre anything He let it pass without any comment, and with a sht to hione straight for the throat earlier; victory ithin his grasp – Kong Luoyue did not have any opportunity to shoot the Stealth Needles Nonetheless, shi+ Wuchen held hiht at that eneral state of things was apparent As for Kong Luoyue, he gave up his last counterattack, despite gaining an opportunity He would rather solidify his defeat and relent The sense of brotherhood is strong with hienerally wonderful, able to stand firm on their own Their sense of kinshi+p is impeccable as well The sect can consider them in the future for relevant tasks’
The second pair was shi+ Bujia and Tie Qingcang and their bout was evenMaster of Dark Fog while another was titled the Gold-Hand Scholar Most people would assuentlemen by their monikers, but that perception couldn’t be further froentlemanly, but they were not lean at all, both burly and well-an to strike eachstatures caused the ground andthe match’s amplitude If it were not for the Residence of Nine Supre formation, the landscape would have easily been destroyed by the pair’s collisions
The Young Master of Dark Fog was completely hidden in the inky mist but his techniques were not diabolical, each form and style powerful and open As for the Gold-Hand Scholar whoht about a lot, that worthy felloas finally unleashi+ng his skill too Tie Qingcang’s sleeves fluttered; his arold, looking like they were invincible He parried shi+ Bujia’s advances with his pair of ariant ax hacking a !
Yun Yang’s eyelids ju ressively and fearlessly It was as if two nemeses from the previous life had ht; their coth
As the bout progressed, a sword and a pair of ar without reservation!
Whatever form and technique, whatever the art style, the entire battle was filled with the sounds of collisions… The spectators were baffled, jaws dropping out at what they itnessing
Golden glow shone, dark fog rose, and finally…
The Young Master of Dark Fog cried out furiously, “What in the actual world are your stupid hands hting anymore!”
As he spoke, he surrendered and quit the lea with confidence and pride, “These are my hands! Gold hands! Unbeatable!”