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The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 342

He gritted his teeth and cultivated another vital energy palm, and it attacked the headman again.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

They had battled three palms together. Mike's face was deadly pale with all the vital energy depleting from his body. He panted strenuously and spit out blood. Using too much vital energy had taken a toll on his body and strength.

"Mike, just give up and leave now! We won't let this asshole humiliate us. We'd rather die right now than live without dignity! Don't worry about us!"

The two girls, one in a red dress, the other in white, both cried.

"You want to kill yourselves? Continue dreaming! I'll kill you, old donkey!"

the headman shouted and degraded Mike even more. He was furious to hear that the two sisters would commit suicide. Suddenly, he activated all the vital energy in his body and released the power in the premium stage of the Earth Realm.

A bloody wolf claw materialized and leaped forward, creating a sharp noise. With enormous power, it charged at Mike's head directly.

"Brother, I'm sorry! I'm not able to safely protect the ladies. I'm so sorry for it!" Mike murmured.

Then he roared and cultivated a palm with all the might left in him. Once again, he smashed on the headman.

"Mike, watch out!"

the two ladies screamed from the carriage.

They were clearly aware of the difference in power between the two, and that Mike might die with that blow.

The headman had decided to kill Mike as soon as possible to get the two beautiful ladies. If they would commit suicide, then all their efforts would be in vain. He must kill Mike with one last blow!

Boom!

A loud blare of things crashing together filled the entire area.

'What happened?

Why don't I feel hurt at all?

Did someone take the strike for me?'

Mike thought to himself when he felt no pain at all. After the blare, he touched his body and surprisingly found that he was still alive. He slowly opened his eyes in disbelief.

Meanwhile, the headman of the Blood Wolf Team retreated a few steps backward.

Between the headman and Mike stood a handsome young man. Nobody knew when he arrived and how he took the strike for Mike. The man gazed at the headman with obvious contempt on his face.

"Who- who are you?! How dare you!"

the headman angrily taunted after he came to himself, frantic with the meddling man. He then studied him carefully.

Suddenly, the headman was not as arrogant as he was just seconds ago. Instead, his eyes were full of scruple and alertness. After all, the young man just took his blow and even sent him retreating a few steps back.

He might be able to defeat the young man if he would be prepared. But he also thought that the young man must be powerful and formidable based on what just happened.

"W-w-who are you?"

Mike also came to his senses. He looked at the strange young man in front of him, completely confused with his unsolicited presence.

"So- you just saved me?" Mike asked, still surprised by the young man's presence.

"How dare you? Do you know who I am? I'm a member of the Blood Wolf Team! Listen to me, young man. Don't mess with us. I know, young people always dream of being a hero. I advise you, don't put yourself in trouble for the sake of useless fame!

I'm sure you have heard of our name, the Blood Wolf Team, right? You are too weak to fight against us!

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