Ye Xiwen's offensive carried the power of thunder, each strike more terrifying than the last. The thunderous force madly ravaged Xue Shaohua's muscles, instantly blasting them apart.
One of his arms exploded in an instant. The searing pain drained all color from his face, and cold sweat poured down him.
His entire body flew backward again. It was not merely that his arm had been shattered; more importantly, he felt as though a tremendous force was about to grind all his internal organs to pieces.
What kind of monstrous strength was this? The way he looked at Ye Xiwen was filled with disbelief. Was this truly a human? Was he not some kind of monster?
As far as he knew, there seemed to be no human physique capable of such tremendous strength. It was simply too terrifying.
"Don't push people too far!"
Terrifying mana erupted continuously from Xue Shaohua's body. Every cell within him evolved into a world, and the power of worlds being born gathered together and converged upon him.
He actually intended to use this Sky Evolution World to fuse in his Martial Dao Avatar.
He had cultivated a Martial Dao Avatar as well, but he would not bring it out unless it was a critical moment. He had originally intended to keep it as a trump card at the bottom of his chest, something that might prove useful in the final rounds. Who could have expected him to be reduced to such a miserable state in the very first match, made so wretched by his opponent from the outset?
"You think I'll give you that chance?" Ye Xiwen's figure was like a bolt of lightning, flashing continuously through the sky. Every flash brought him closer to Xue Shaohua, and in the blink of an eye, he had