The moment he made his move, it was far more terrifying than any of his previous techniques. A tidal-wave-like offensive thundered toward Ye Xiwen.
Such attacks came from all directions, seemingly endless.
These were phantoms formed from the fist intent of the five moves of Hua Fist, created by An Tianhua himself. Every move was earth-shattering in its terror. Moreover, the five moves sprang from the same source, allowing them to attack in concert, their power rising higher and higher.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Golden divinity continuously emerged around Ye Xiwen, blocking those attacks. Yet even so, his divinity began to dim under the backlash.
One could imagine just how terrifying those five phantoms were.
"What a formidable fist technique. It can actually undergo such transformations!" Ye Xiwen suddenly felt as though the clouds had parted and the moon had appeared. An idea came to him—a change in martial arts he had never considered before. At this moment, An Tianhua's techniques had given him an entirely new direction.
It was like enlightenment poured straight into his head; in an instant, he gained understanding!
He blasted out fist shadows that filled the sky, directly blotting out the heavens. The Martial Dao torrents unleashed by the five phantoms were all blocked at once, every offensive sealed away.
"So powerful. Both of them are so powerful!" Huo Yi exclaimed in amazement. Ye Xiwen in particular—Huo Yi had watched his progress with his own eyes. When he had first met Ye Xiwen, Ye Xiwen had only barely been able to protect himself against Yin Taiping. The next time he saw him, Ye Xiwen had already been able to severely wound Yin Taiping. And now, Ye Xiwen had far surpassed all his expectations.
He had personally watched Ye Xiwen grow stronger step by step, so his