And Elephant Eighteen lowered his head and began to charge!
It grew faster and faster.
Its terrifying momentum grew heavier and heavier.
The disciples of the Like-Elephant Martial Hall didn't shout, but they followed of their own accord.
However, Li Beichen, Meng Juxiang, and Zhang Meng didn't wait for them.
Elephant Eighteen, charge!
Meng Juxiang raised his two-zhang-long spear and stared straight toward the Thunderbolt Martial Hall.
The Like-Elephant Martial Hall and the Thunderbolt Martial Hall were only two li apart.
With Elephant Eighteen charging, they arrived in moments.
Meng Juxiang had done this entirely because of Li Beichen.
If not for Li Beichen, Meng Juxiang would still have been thinking about a martial contest.
So no one knew he had made this decision on the spur of the moment.
Elephant Eighteen was still a hundred meters from the Thunderbolt Martial Hall's gate when its people finally noticed.
The two Thunderbolt Martial Hall disciples on guard at the gate.
They rubbed their eyes, unable to believe the armored giant charging toward them.
For a moment, neither of them recognized what it was.
In that brief daze, Elephant Eighteen had already charged right up to them.
The two gate guards bolted in terror.
BOOM!!!
The Thunderbolt Martial Hall's gate was smashed over.
A huge cloud of dust billowed up.
The people inside the Thunderbolt Martial Hall still had no idea what was happening. Just as they started to gather and take a look—
Whoosh!!!
Like a war beast, Elephant Eighteen burst out of the dust cloud with a terrifying force.
The ordinary disciples scattered in panic like startled birds and beasts.
Huang Baitao, in the Inner Courtyard, heard the commotion in the Outer Courtyard.
Frowning, he headed outside.
He planned to give those disciples a good scolding.
But before Huang Baitao