The vast White Ape Martial Arts Hall was unusually quiet. For a moment, only Lu Zhong and the burly white-haired man's pleas for mercy could be heard, their voices earnest and pitiful.
That was only natural. Their superior had been killed in a single exchange. How could the two of them possibly escape? If they wanted to live, begging was their only choice.
The two knelt on the ground, their knees smashing deep dents into it. They pressed their heads low against the sand and gravel, bodies trembling slightly as they begged.
High in the sky, Huang Tian glanced at them and gave a sharp snort. "Hah!"
The instant the sound left his mouth, two white arrows of energy, almost solid, shot forth with a shriek. They crossed the sky, pierced Lu Zhong's and the other man's faceplates, and drove straight into their skulls!
"Urgh... urgh..."
Their bodies stiffened. Then their upper bodies flopped to the ground. After two spasms, they lay still.
With a single snort, he had killed two Alpha-Class Cyborgs!
The surrounding instructors and students were shaken to the core, their thoughts churning like rivers overturning seas. Excitement shone in their eyes, and their breathing quickened. Our Martial Path could be this strong!
Whoosh!!
Just then, a golden figure swept in from the far horizon on a gale. But at the sight of Huang Tian hovering above the hall like a giant, he froze in midair.
"What—what's going on?" Qin Shaocheng had only just arrived. He stared in shock at Huang Tian, who stood over three meters tall, then looked down and spotted a headless corpse on the ground, its skull crushed. "Kong Xiancao is dead?!"
Even without its head, Qin Shaocheng recognized Kong Xiancao at once. That only deepened his shock.
Before reaching the hall, he