"Again!"
Kong Jin let out a thunderous roar. As if greatly provoked, his fighting spirit surged skyward like wolf smoke, shaking the starry sky.
Boom!
The power of his qi and blood boiled around him, seemingly transforming into a dazzling blood-colored sun as it smashed toward Su Yi.
Inconceivably, this was merely a physical divine ability, yet it triggered a taboo-like Grand Dao Phenomenon. Billions of phantom Gods and Devils emerged above the Starry Sky Dao Field, blotting out heaven and earth!
It was simply too terrifying.
Powerful enough to make everyone present change expression.
Yet facing this strike, Su Yi still merely threw a simple punch.
The blood-colored sun exploded into pieces.
The billions of phantom Gods and Devils in the heavens were all shattered, vanishing like dispersing clouds.
Kong Jin was once again sent reeling.
He was forced back dozens of zhang!
Su Yi remained completely unscathed.
"This..."
Everyone stared wide-eyed.
Another punch had sent Kong Jin flying back!
If the first punch had been an accident, how could the second possibly have been one too?
Most outrageous of all, Su Yi had indeed used physical strength, not his swordsmanship cultivation!
"This damn..."
Old Lord Antarctic sucked in a sharp breath. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Great Lord's inner demon, only to see the latter sitting there impassively, never once turning back for a look.
At that moment, Old Lord Antarctic suddenly understood.
It was not that Great Lord's inner demon did not care about victory or defeat. Rather, he possessed absolute confidence in his reincarnated self, which was why he seemed so utterly unmoved!
The arena was in an uproar.
Bu Sheng Han could not help but frown, as though he were getting to know Su Yi anew.
A rare look of seriousness