The attacks of these violent apes left faint blue bruises on Ye Xiwen's body, yet within a few breaths, every last bruise vanished.
Ye Xiwen's physical body was truly formidable!
Ye Xiwen turned around and threw another punch, beating a violent ape to death alive.
One!
Two!
Three!
Four!
"Pa!" Ye Xiwen clenched his palm into a fist and struck out, making the air tremble.
"Bang!" Another palm strike shot forth, followed by a tremendous explosion as countless streams of true qi burst apart.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Clang!" A sound like a long blade being drawn from its sheath rang out.
A blade qi over a foot long shot from Ye Xiwen's palm!
Lift!
Thrust!
Slash!
Shave!
One simple saber move after another unfolded from Ye Xiwen's hands. Every move he made killed a violent ape, and these imposing Houtian Ninth Stage violent apes were no match for him at all.
Ye Xiwen guessed that his combat strength lay between Houtian and Xiantian, in the so-called Half-Step Xiantian state.
And now, Ye Xiwen needed to keep breaking through this point. Once he did, he could even contend against Xiantian Experts.
The strength of his physical body had already reached ninety-nine Tiger Strength, nearly attaining a peak. He was constantly tempering his body through all kinds of external forces, seeking to break through to one Flying Dragon Strength.
Ye Xiwen's unceasing slaughter finally provoked the Violent Ape King's fury. This fiery ape, covered from head to toe in flaming-red fur, stared at Ye Xiwen with bloodshot eyes and a savage expression. Its sledgehammer-like fists crashed down one after another, every punch smashing out layer upon layer of fire waves.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Ye Xiwen focused his mind and gathered his qi, striking out with palm after palm. Every strike directly