The legendary warrior novel Chapter 12

But the next moment, their laughter stopped abruptly.

Because right that very instant Ricky's body seemed to disappear from their eyes, and then he appeared in front of Scott like an apparition. But before Scott could do anything, a Whiz Fist hit his chest solidly.

Scott, with blood spitting out from his mouth, fell heavily on the ground. Having been blindsided by Ricky's attack, Scott, who could only groan from his position, had lost his willpower to fight.

Turning his back against Scott, Ricky now leaped towards Hurley. Hurley was now in a state of panic. He could not do anything as Ricky attacked Inge and threw her onto the ground. Ricky then looked at Hurley.

The unexpected scene occurred in an instant, like a flash of lightning in a thunderstorm.

"I've thought about this carefully. And I get the same answer every time—I'll break your fingers!" Ricky said coldly, while looking at Hurley's eyes.

"Are you out of your freaking mind, you asshole?!" Hurley became furious when he realized what was happening. He ferociously said, "Even those belonging at the top ten outer disciples dare not speak to me like this. And you! You are only a waste with no spiritual meridian. How dare you talk to me like this? You really want to die, don't you?"

"There are a lot of things I want to do to make you suffer. Let me see. Aha! I've decided. I'll just break your arm!"

"Dear Hurley, please help me out!" Inge said helplessly, lying on the ground and crying with tears and running nose as if she had suffered a great injustice.

"How dare you lay a finger on my woman? I will kill you!" Sure enough, after hearing Inge's desperate pleas for help, Hurley became angrier towards Ricky.

"Ha! It's funny how just a shameless wench is worth your anger. It seems that you are nothing but an animal thinking with the lower part of your body," Ricky said with a faint smile, thus further igniting Hurley's rage.

"Yowl! Deadly Claw!" As a response to Ricky's insults, Hurley rushed angrily towards Ricky targeting Ricky's throat using his claws surrounded by spiritual energy.

"Look, a waste like him, without spiritual meridian, dares to speak to Hurley like that. He will definitely die under the Deadly Claw." Even though they were witnessing this battle, some disciples still did not forget to flatter and praise Hurley.

"That's right. Hurley has broken through the fourth grade of Skin Refinement for about a month now. His Deadly Claw is right at the advanced stage of Yellow Level. I'm pretty sure this waste has no chance of surviving."

Their utmost disdain for Ricky never stopped, even though he had just beaten Scott with just one fist.

"So is Deadly Claw a cultivation method at the advanced stage of Yellow Level?" Ricky could feel the immense power coming from Hurley's claw. Ricky said coldly in his heart, "Let me show you what the body at the fourth grade of Skin Refinement looks like after consuming twenty-five Body Refining Pills!"

"Yowl! Whiz Fist!"

Like a roaring tiger, Ricky's whole body leaped out. His tiger powered fist collided with Hurley's claw.

Crack!

With the power that both of them had, a collision of greatness could be expected. Those disciples even heard the sound of bones breaking. However, it was not Ricky who screamed and flew out, but surprisingly, it was the aggressive Hurley.

Falling on the ground, Hurley screamed loudly in pain and agony. You would not believe that this was the arrogant and disdainful Hurley from before.

In the dull and fearful eyes of the crowd, Ricky came to Hurley's side slowly, and with indifference said, "That's right, a waste produced by just a bunch of elixirs is not qualified to touch me, let alone break my arm."

After that, Ricky stepped on Hurley's right shoulder and twisted it hard, with the intent of dislocating it. The joint connecting his arm was fractured. The scream once again frightened the onlookers around them.

As for Inge and Scott, they were stunned with disbelief.

Ricky left the scene carrying the package filled with flesh and blood. The disciples, stunned and now filled with absolute terror, involuntarily cleared the way for him.

After a few moments, the disciples looked at Ricky and thought, "Is this...is he really a waste without a spiritual meridian?"

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Inside the Outer Kitchen Hall, two old men in white stood and intently watched the scene without any attempt to move.