Jia Gu Zheng Hao was still immersed in the shock of seeing the Nether Emperor blown apart by Ye Xiwen's sword when a streak of golden light flashed past. A huge fist instantly smashed toward his forehead.
He had no time to dodge. Although he was fast, Ye Xiwen was no slouch either. With no defenses in place, he simply could not withstand the attack.
Clang! Amid a sound like metal striking iron, Ye Xiwen's fist landed squarely on his eye socket, blasting him away like a shooting star. If his body had not been tough enough, that punch alone might have killed him outright.
Yet Ye Xiwen's punch still left him dazed and seeing stars, his ears ringing without end. His head had nearly been blown apart by that single blow.
His eye socket immediately turned black and blue.
But Ye Xiwen had no intention of letting him off. The instant Jia Gu Zheng Hao was sent flying, he charged after him again, like a golden humanoid bolt of lightning.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Deafening booms rang out continuously as Jia Gu Zheng Hao's body was battered through the air like a sandbag.
"Hehe, beat that arrogant bastard to death!" Ye Fan shouted from outside the battlefield, as though he feared the world was not chaotic enough.
Jia Gu Zheng Hao was continuously blasted away through the sky like a sandbag by Ye Xiwen. Though he had not been beaten to death on the spot, he was furious beyond measure. To him, this was an enormous humiliation.
No, losing to Ye Xiwen, who was only at the Dharma Idol Realm Second Heaven, was already a humiliation in itself.
Ye Xiwen's attacks merely deepened that sense of shame.
Bang! When Ye Xiwen threw another punch, Jia Gu Zheng Hao finally blocked