Arrogant Healer God novel Chapter 129

Chapter 129: Chapter 129: Cripple a Grandmaster with One Kick!

Pausing for a moment, Yang Lo glanced at Sakin Hawkins, Kazuo Nakamura, and Liushe Youemon, saying, "I advise you three to join together. That way, you might lose a bit slower."

Hearing Yang Lo’s words, Sakin Hawkins, Kazuo Nakamura, and Liushe Youemon’s faces darkened instantly.

They had never met such an arrogant person before.

Sato Taro sneered repeatedly.

This kid dared to challenge his three senior brothers at the same time, it was simply courting death.

Even all the hall masters and disciples present were stunned.

They didn’t expect Yang Lo to be so arrogant as to say such words.

They knew that any of the three men, Kazuo Nakamura, would be difficult for them to deal with.

But now, this kid dared to ask all three of them to join together; if this wasn’t courting death, what was?

Jessica Chaplin shook her head and said, "This guy’s a goner, just get ready to collect his corpse." 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

The others nodded, thinking that Yang Lo was as good as dead.

However, David Herdman and Damon Herdman had determined that if Yang Lo was really no match, they would lay down their lives to protect Yang Lo and help him escape.

Sakin Hawkins stared fiercely at Yang Lo and said sinisterly, "Kid, since I stepped into the realm of the Grandmaster, no one has ever dared to say this in front of me. You’re the first."

He continued, "Rest assured, I will break your limbs, destroy your cultivation, and cripple you so you spend the rest of your life in bed, forever remembering this day."

"Hmm, breaking limbs, destroying cultivation...that’s not a bad idea."

Yang Lo nodded and replied, "But the one who will be lying in bed for the rest of his life will be you, not me."

"Baga!"

Before Sakin Hawkins could make a move, Kazuo Nakamura, on the other hand, could not contain the anger in his heart any longer. He let out a roar and rushed towards Yang Lo!

Kazuo Nakamura’s huge figure and powerful aura surged towards Yang Lo like a truck, towering over Yang Lo by more than a head!

Just as he neared Yang Lo!

Kazuo Nakamura raised his right arm, his palm wrapped in a swirl of Earth-Grey True Qi, and struck heavily towards Yang Lo’s head, as if slashing down with a broadsword!

Everyone present couldn’t bear to watch and closed their eyes out of fear!

The next second!

Boom!

A muffled roar echoed through the Martial Arts Training Ground!

The ground cracked, the wind howled, the True Qi wafted, and a gust of furious wind swept through the martial arts field!

However, confusingly, none of the observers heard any screams!

Could it be that the kid was killed instantly, without even time to scream?

Everyone hurriedly opened their eyes and looked over!

Only to see Yang Lo standing there calmly, raising his left arm to block Kazuo Nakamura’s palm strike!

Several stone slabs beneath his feet had been shattered completely!

But, to everyone’s surprise, Yang Lo was unscathed!

"He blocked it, he actually blocked it!"

"This kid actually blocked Kazuo Nakamura’s terrifying strike?!"

Everyone present gasped in shock, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Especially Jessica Chaplin and Malcom Jordan, who were dumbfounded.

They knew that if it were them, they would definitely not have been able to block this blow. Even if they didn’t die, they would be severely injured.

Ralph Jordan and Jerry Chaplin had the same thoughts.

"That’s it?"

Yang Lo looked up at Kazuo Nakamura with a trace of disapproval in his eyes.

Kazuo Nakamura also snapped back from his shock!

"Take this!"

He roared, clenching his left hand into a fist and swinging it towards Yang Lo’s chest!

But, just as Kazuo Nakamura’s fist approached!

Yang Lo’s right hand reached out and grabbed Kazuo Nakamura’s left wrist, then yanked it forcibly, sending him flying into the sky!

Yes, the nearly 200-pound Kazuo Nakamura was tossed into the air, more than ten meters high!

Immediately after, Yang Lo jumped up, his body soaring more than ten meters into the air, and then with a downward kick, like a golden battleaxe, slashed at Kazuo Nakamura’s chest!

"What?!"

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