The crisp, resounding slap came so suddenly that everyone present was stunned senseless.
Yang Hua clutched her face in a daze. Old Mo and the others were dumbstruck. Even Guo Zixia and Nu Guang could not help widening their eyes.
The dozens of Lihua team members were also too stunned to react.
Vice Captain Yang Hua had actually been slapped by the one-armed man before her. Th-this-this... it was unimaginable.
At last, Yang Hua came to her senses with a hand over her face. Feeling the burning pain on her cheek, the true energy throughout her body nearly exploded. Her entire body trembled with humiliation.
She roared madly, "You dared to slap me? You actually dared to slap me... I'll chop you apart!"
How could Yang Hua possibly endure being slapped across the face like this in public?
As her words fell, the true energy of the peak Soul-Reversal Realm erupted from her body with a boom, and she viciously struck a palm at Sikong Jing.
"Brother Jing..."
"Brother Jing!"
"Little Brother Sikong..."
Gongyang Ying, Chou Zhan, and the others cried out wildly. Yet even Old Mo, a War Martial Realm expert, could not react in time. They were still surrounded, after all. Then, in the next instant... Roar!
With a roar, the Steel Bone Flying Vulture perched on Sikong Jing's shoulder moved!
It spread its wings with a boom and slammed fiercely into the charging Yang Hua, its violent demonic energy bearing down on her.
It did not knock her flying. Instead, after enlarging, it pinned Yang Hua in place, less than half a meter from Sikong Jing. At that moment, the Steel Bone Flying Vulture also displayed demonic energy at the peak of the Soul-Reversal Realm.
It had broken through because of the Iron-Wing Divine Vulture's inner core,