Chapter 394

"Bastard, get lost!"

Kuchiki Senya let out a roar, his entire aura bursting forth in an instant, his whole body seeming to transform into a volcano on the verge of eruption!

"No, you can't do this, have you lost your mind!"

Kuchiki Senya bellowed in fury, his palms shooting out, lunging viciously toward this Ouyang!

The two tangled together—fighting with unmatched ferocity!

However, this Ouyang's strength far surpassed that of an ordinary Eastern swordmaster; every strike of his left Kuchiki Senya scrambling to cope, his defense a rather sorry sight.

After all, this Ouyang himself was the sixth-ranked top swordsmanship master of the Eastern lands!

Under such circumstances, if Kuchiki Senya didn't reveal his true trump card now, he might truly be done for!

But his real killing move seemed still to be lying dormant, not yet manifesting!

"You forced me into this!"

Kuchiki Senya let out a roar, and the surrounding air seemed to detonate like a bomb—gale winds whipping up, leaves scattering!

"What a terrifying aura!" Ouyang's expression hardened; he knew he had ultimately underestimated his opponent!

This young Asian man seemed to be hiding far too many secrets! His strength absolutely surpassed his own!

But sadly, now it was too late to say anything!

This Ouyang had already prepared to unleash his killing move, and this was precisely the effect Kuchiki Senya had hoped to see!

In an instant, shockwaves surged!

Boom boom boom!

Continuous muffled thuds rang out inside the room!

That was the sound of fists slamming into flesh!

That Ouyang's punching force was extremely domineering—every fist could produce an utterly terrifying oppressive pressure!

His fist techniques were razor-sharp, often leaving Kuchiki Senya powerless to parry!

This Ouyang's realm was clearly not far off from Kuchiki Senya's, yet no matter how hard the latter struggled, he simply could not withstand the other's assault!

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Finally, when the last fist landed on Kuchiki Senya's chest, the latter's ribs had already three of them snapped!

Moreover, those three ribs had pierced deep into the skin, blood flowing freely!

Ouyang withdrew his fist, stared at this Kuchiki Senya, and said coolly: "Don't resist. No matter what trump card you have, it's useless."

Kuchiki Senya's expression twisted hideously: "You bastards! I'll kill every one of you!"

His left arm suddenly shot up!

In Kuchiki Senya's palm, a miniature grenade suddenly appeared!

"Oh? Something like this too?"

Ouyang's figure closed in once more, grabbing Kuchiki Senya's arm in one grip and hauling him up from the bed: "There are cameras in this room. If you don't want to be filmed, then do exactly as I say."

Hearing these words, Kuchiki Senya's body trembled!

"If you refuse me, I guarantee you'll be dead before the video leaks." This Ouyang gave a cold smile: "My patience is limited, so don't test my endurance." Nai.