"Fire Fist!"
Verbal attacks caused no tangible harm, but Akainu's words had tarnished Whitebeard's reputation. To Ace, that was intolerable.
Life was precious, but sometimes, some things were worth more than life itself.
Ignoring all attempts to stop him, Ace turned back to attack. But the gap in strength meant he was no match for Akainu. After just one clash, Akainu knocked Ace to the ground.
"Ace..."
Beyond the entrance lay a spacious courtyard. Directly ahead stood a grand hall, with several side rooms on either side. There seemed to be another two courtyards farther back, giving the place an ancient and solemn air.
The spirit root testing was finally over. A total of thirty-five people with spirit roots had been found, making them the sect's first batch of prospective disciples.
After hearing Lan Song's words, Bai Shihui merely chuckled twice, then looked at him without speaking again. Clearly, he did not believe Lan Song's explanation.
Naturally, Qin Wu was sent to find people within the martial academy. But before that, Yin Yao had him use Puppet Swordplay to control these people, ensuring that nothing would go wrong.
As for those three things above, they were three methods of preserving data. The first was that black cube, your primary storage method: a silicon medium.
Seeing the Heavenly Dao Divine Venerable Banner coming at him, Great Desolation neither dodged nor evaded. He controlled the Samsara Disk with both hands and swept it horizontally. Wherever the Samsara Disk passed, the might of the Heavenly Dao was shattered, and the Ziwei Aurora was utterly extinguished.
Cheng Erlin and his group traveled south along the road. In the afternoon, while the sky was still bright, Cheng Erlin called for a stop. Zhang Qingping was quite puzzled. If they missed the ship south from Tianjin,