Chapter 629: Struck at A Glimpse! (1/2)
The audience then instantly understood what An Yue aimed to do!
A part of the disintegrated armor collided with An Ming’s ice spikes and completely nullified them, while the other scattered parts formed a ranged attack at him. However, this attack looked rather weak. It wasn’t difficult for a Proficient Rank to avoid it, so An Ming shifted slightly.
Yet, this seemingly insignificant action made several people’s faces change.
Bai Xiaofei laughed. An Yue had perfectly applied what he had taught him to actual combat. Meanwhile, Liu Rushi was anxious. As a Grandmaster Rank, he would be beyond useless if he didn’t realize the danger An Ming was in!
However, An Ming couldn’t see those reactions. All he could see at that moment was An Yue’s point-blank fist!
Bang!
An Yue’s right fist made heavy contact with An Ming’s nose. The latter felt a sour wave rushing up his nose before tears and snot flowed out.
And that was only the beginning! While An Ming was still dazed by the punch, An Yue grabbed his hand that was holding the short blade and jerked, immediately followed by a palm to his chest. An Ming’s hand instinctively loosened from the pain. Before he realized it, An Yue had tossed his dagger far away…
‘All puppet masters have a common weakness, that is, they rely too much on their puppets. Many are the most vulnerable when they just get separated from their puppets.’
Bai Xiaofei’s teachings still echoed in An Yue’s ears. Looking at the flustered An Ming, he got first-hand experience of that lesson. A rain of punches then fell upon An Ming, and every time his fist connected, An Yue secretly felt a wave of pleasure.
For so many years, An Ming used his identity of the eldest prince who was ahead of the rest in strength to beat them up in the name of teaching them. An Yue was the one who had suffered the most. The backlog of emotions for so many years now exploded!
“Stop!” Liu Rushi finally couldn’t bear to watch anymore. At this rate, An Ming wouldn’t be able to even stand on the enthronement, let alone take the throne.
Accompanied by Liu Rushi’s shout was his deadly fire ring that flew out. He didn’t dare to kill An Yue, but it was still possible to ‘slip up.’ At worst, he’d just use the excuse that he was too anxious to save An Ming.
However, his reaction was within Bai Xiaofei’s expectations. A pair of purple wings unfolded on his back and he appeared on the path of the fire ring. Like at the banquet, he easily caught it with his bare hand.
“The old teacher jumps in after his disciple loses, huh?” Bai Xiaofei sneered. Liu Rushi’s face twitched.
“Explode!” shouted Liu Rushi.
BOOM!
With Bai Xiaofei at the center, a powerful heatwave spread, kicking up thick smoke and sending An Yue and An Ming flying.