Chapter 12 – F*** Your Ancestors (2/2)
A single punch was thrown without any martial skills behind it; it was just all pure strength!
His chest ruptured and fresh blood sprayed out. Luo Yue’s body flew into the air, his face was pale and his eyes were filled with extreme fright.
Also at this time…
As Luo Yue’s body was in the air, Luo Tian’s right leg stomped down as he leapt into the air as well. A chilling light flashed in his eyes as he roared out: “Qualifications? Is this daddy’s qualifications enough now?!”
Once that sentenced ended, Luo Tian smashed another fist down!
“Bang!”
Luo Yue’s body caved in like a cooked shrimp. Blood sprayed from his mouth as his body rapidly shot down to the ground.
With a “boom,” he landed on the ground. His face was extremely pale and he no longer had the previous arrogant expression. His body twitched a few more times before he fainted.
Luo Tian landed heavily. He was so excited that he became a bit dazed. “Berserk… Berserk is too f*cking awesome!”
With the strength of a Profound Pupil 5th rank and two sets of Grade 1 martial skills, Luo Yue was knocked unconscious to the point that it was no different than an instant kill.
This fact before their eyes was difficult for them to accept. Some people were even rubbing their eyes until they went red, as if everything before them was an illusion.
Was this still the crippled dantian piece of trash that was forced to become a stable hand?
Was he still the laughing stock of the Jade Mountain City, the Luo family’s outcast?
Everyone’s mind seemed to have lost its function where they just couldn’t process what was going on. They looked at Luo Tian like they were looking at a monster. The atmosphere of the large martial training grounds had become oppressive and eerily quiet.
Several hundred pairs of eyes were staring at Luo Tian while Luo Tian’s eyes were sharp and filled with cold arrogance.
His two heavy punches announced to the world that the genius Luo Tian was back!
Luo Yue was defeated with two punches. Even someone at the Profound Pupil 6th rank would not be able to accomplish that, so how did Luo Tian do it? Was he a piece of trash with a crippled dantian or has his cultivation reached a terrifying new level?
No one could tell!
The majority of the people present had ridiculed Luo Tian and felt disgraced by his presence. Now that they were staring at Luo Tian’s cold eyes, a burst of panic welled inside them as a trace of inexplicable fear rose up.
Feng Lei ran over with a silly grin and scratched his head, “Young master, are we too high profile like this?”
“High profile?”
Luo Tian lightly smiled as his eyes swept through the crowd and loudly said: “This was just a casual show of my power; I want everyone to know that this daddy is back.”
His voice was like thunder as it spread throughout the martial training grounds.
Suddenly…
A strong voice came from the outer area, “What a good ‘daddy is back’ phrase.”
Before the echo of the voice even dissipated, a figure flashed through the crowd and almost instantaneously arrived by the side of Luo Tian. The figure glanced at Luo Yue’s body lying on the ground unconscious and his eyes changed. His majestic profound energy burst forth as his two eyes glared at Luo Tian while angrily roaring out: “You dare to hurt me son? Die for me!”
In a blink of an eye…
Luo Xiaoshan’s right palm made a move and a tiger’s roar was heard. The strike went straight for the top of Luo Tian’s head, a vicious move that showed the person was not holding back.
Luo Xiaoshan was the father of Luo Yue. He was one of the five great Elders of the Luo family, acting Patriarch Luo Jianshan’s younger brother, a person at the Profound Master 2nd rank.
The Profound Master realm was extremely powerful and wasn’t something that could be compared to with the Profound Pupil realm.
Luo Tian spaced out but quickly retreated a few steps.
A powerful pressure blew against his face. His mind, his thoughts, everything was being suppressed. Luo Tian was only at the Profound Pupil 5th rank so there’s no way he could resist it.
He kept retreating until he hit a dead end.
Luo Xiaoshan mournfully roared out: “You mix-breed dog, this old man will see where else you can escape to!”
With a stomp, the ghostly movements were accompanied with the Tiger Palm skill. Someone on the Profound Master realm demonstrated these martial skills several times stronger than Luo Yue.
“Bang!”
Feng Lei stepped out and pounced forth. Before Luo Xiaoshan’s palm strike arrived at Luo Tian, he tensed up his strength and his muscles almost ripped his clothes apart. Feng Lei’s eyes were glaring at Luo Xiaoshan as he roared out: “Run young master!”
“Quickly move aside fatty Lei!” Luo Tian exclaimed in shock, not expecting Feng Lei to suddenly rush here.
“Get the f*ck away!” Luo Xiaoshan roared as his palm strike landed on Feng Lei’s chest.
“Boom!”
A force like 30,000 catties slammed into his chest, and Feng Lei’s back caved out. He continuously sprayed out several mouthful of black blood and his rosy face paled. The severe pain almost made him faint but he didn’t move at all, he stood there like King Kong blocking in front of Luo Tian. He then opened his blood filled mouth, “Y… young master, q… quickly run…”
“F*ck your ancestors!”
“Berserk!!!”
Berserk’s violent power burst forth again. Luo Tian couldn’t restrain his rage anymore and ferociously ran forth…