"Scum of the Heroic Sakura Association! Did you think I wouldn't know you want to annex Kerchin?" He and Nangong Quan launched an attack from both sides, the prairie wind from his scimitar merged with the powerful Inner Strength of the Vajra Palm, trapping Wu Zhong in the center.
The air was twisted and distorted by the swirling cyclones of their fierce Inner Strength, and even the copper oil lamps within the tent were sucked into the air.
A golden light suddenly radiated from Wu Zhong's body as the Inner Strength of the Six Harmonies True Scripture surged like boiling water. "Traitor!" he shouted, spewing a mist of gold-red blood from his throat. As he launched the "Demon Subduing Divine Palm," the golden silhouette of his hand coalesced into the figure of a Vajra with three heads and six arms.
