That guard looked at Ye Luo with a cold face and barked, his eyes emitting a threatening chill, his massive fra exuding a terrifying presence that made everyone present feel a sense of oppression in their chests.
As soon as the guard finished speaking, two guards at the early stage of the Acquired Realm stepped forward, and with a cold gaze, they approached Ye Luo. When they were one ter away from Ye Luo, their batons struck out like lightning, ruthlessly smashing towards Ye Luo’s legs.
The sharp whistling of the batons rose, leaving a ghostly afterimage as they swung; the speed was so fast that everyone present barely had a chance to react.
Shen Yunlong watched Ye Luo with a face full of vicious excitent, eager to see Ye Luo’s legs broken, hearing his miserable cries, and watching him fall to the ground.
But the next second, everyone’s eyes at the scene froze, and they showed stunned expressions once again.
Thump! Thump!
Two dull thuds sounded, and the guards from the Zixuan Clubhouse, who had been swinging their batons at Ye Luo’s legs, suddenly flew out like kites with broken strings, crashing at the feet of the guard, both emitting muffled groans.
Imdiately, the guard’s tiger-like eyes narrowed, and the group of Zixuan Clubhouse guards around him had their eyes sink, a hint of surprise flashing through their eyes, and then their gazes flickered with anger.
"It looks like you have so strength, but for injuring my Zixuan Clubhouse n, you’ll pay with both hands,"
the guard said in a low voice, his eyes shimring with a cold light.
All of a sudden, four guards from the Zixuan Clubhouse, like ferocious tigers, charged at Ye Luo, exuding a sharp presence and the authority of the Acquired Realm. Their gazes were as sharp as knives, fixated on Ye Luo as they struck out at his limbs.
Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!
Yet again, a series of dull noises erupted. The people around Ye Luo couldn’t see how he had made his move, only that his body had shifted.
Instantly, all four Zixuan Clubhouse guards were blasted away, scattering on the ground in disarray. Although not critically injured, each one was pale-faced, with no more capacity to fight.
Seeing this, the guard’s expression finally beca serious, his eyes narrowed to slits, his massive body emitting wave after wave of cold and terrifying aura, causing everyone present to tremble slightly.
"Your strength exceeds my expectations,"
the guard said with a deep voice, staring at Ye Luo.
"You’re not my opponent,"
Ye Luo said nonchalantly with his arms folded across his chest.
"Is that so? I want to see just how strong you really are,"
the guard said as he took steps towards Ye Luo. When he was three ters away from Ye Luo, his eyes erupted with a murderous aura, and with a shout, his massive figure burst forth.
In an instant, he appeared right in front of Ye Luo, his huge fist bombarded fiercely towards Ye Luo, the high-speed punch creating a piercing sound as it violently rubbed against the air, as if even the air was exploded by its force.
This punch was terrifying, sounding like thunder, intimidating everyone present.
Seeing the guard’s massive body unleashing such a fearso punch, those young masters all felt that Ye Luo was done for, his head might just explode, and many involuntarily closed their eyes, not bearing to see the bloody scene.
"Stop!"
At that mont, a commanding voice bellowed out, it was Du Tianhao.
Initially, Du Tianhao and his father were waiting for Ye Luo to return to their private room, but seeing that Ye Luo was delayed, Du Tianhao worried that sothing might have happened to Ye Luo, so he ca out specially to look for him.
And so they witnessed the scene unfold before them, the imnse figure hurling an attack at Ye Luo. Du Tianhao, worried that Ye Luo would be injured, quickly cried out in alarm, but it was already too late.
Boom——
A dull sound echoed, like a balloon popping, shaking the eardrums of everyone present. However, the expected scene of a head bursting open did not occur. All those present, including Du Tianhao, Wang Dongfang, and Shen Yunlong, had expressions of astonishnt on their faces, their mouths slightly agape with a hint of disbelief.
Before their eyes, that massive and forceful punch, which could shatter gold and split stones, was actually blocked by Ye Luo’s palm. Moreover, Ye Luo remained unmoved, with only his clothes fluttering slightly.
Ye Luo, at a height of around 1.7 ters and with a slender fra, managed to forcefully catch the terrifying punch from a figure 1.9 ters tall, whose large body was akin to an iron tower. This was truly beyond imagination, akin to an ant shaking a tree, and yet this ant seed to have shaken the tree.
"You..."
The one most shocked to see his punch blocked by just one hand was the attacker himself, his eyes wide open, revealing an incredulous look.
Following this, the attacker exerted force once again, attempting to smash through Ye Luo’s palm with a punch, yet no matter how much strength he applied, his fist could not advance any further.
Even when he deployed all the True Qi from his Dantian, he still could not advance a bit further; Ye Luo’s palm was like Mount Tai blocking his way, making it impossible for his fist to move even an inch further.
"I told you, you are not my match."
Ye Luo’s face wore a smile with slightly squinted eyes, then his palm, which had been blocking the attacker’s punch, started to slowly grip it, gradually applying more force.
The man’s complexion promptly changed, revealing a pale look, with a hint of pain etched between his brows. Terrified, he only felt terrifying strength surge from Ye Luo’s palm, rendering the power in his own fist utterly defenseless, as if his fist was about to be crushed.
The strength in Ye Luo’s palm grew heavier, and the attacker’s forehead began to sweat profusely, yet he bit his lips tightly, without uttering a single sound.
"Impressive fortitude."
Seeing the man endure such pain, Ye Luo’s eyes revealed a look of admiration, and he promptly released the grip, giving a fierce push that sent a tsunami-like force sweeping through.
Instantly, the man’s body ’thudded’ backward repeatedly, retreating dozens of steps and almost colliding with the guard of the Zi Xuan Clubhouse behind him.
"Ye Luo, are you alright?"
Du Tianhao quickly approached, looking at Ye Luo with a face full of concern.
"Secretary Du, why have you co out?"
Ye Luo’s gaze shifted to Du Tianhao.
"What is going on here?"
Du Tianhao’s gaze swept over the people present, radiating an intense aura of authority, his deep-set eyes carrying a deterring force.
"Du... Secretary Du!"
Seeing Du Tianhao, Wang Dongfang’s face changed, and he hurriedly stepped forward.
"Manager Wang, what are you doing here? Mr. Ye is my guest. What is the aning of this?"
Du Tianhao’s eyes flashed keenly, fixing his gaze on Wang Dongfang.
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