"Courting death."
Lin Taichu's face twitched, and he was consumed by fury.
Gripping the Netherworld Ruler, he charged forward like a prehistoric beast, and the two of them clashed in fierce combat.
"You little bastard, die!"
He gritted his teeth.
Boom!
He clenched the Netherworld Ruler in both hands and smashed it down with all his strength.
Black Light flowed across every inch of his skin, as though it contained boundless power, making the air shriek and explode.
"Break!"
Facing Lin Taichu's strike, Xiao Yang gave a low shout, his gaze incomparably sharp.
The muscles all over his body writhed like savage pythons, and a terrifying force continuously poured into his right fist.
The next instant, he threw a punch, making the air itself wail.
He poured all his essence, energy, and spirit into this punch, as though it could shatter the heavens.
The two attacks collided at once like a comet striking the earth, erupting with a thunderous blast as fierce winds swept in all directions and turned into clouds of dust.
"Hm?"
Xiao Yang's face paled. He staggered back three steps, his throat churning as he nearly spat out blood.
On the other side, Lin Taichu also gave a muffled groan, a trace of crimson spilling from his lips.
That strike had injured him.
This brat's physical body is actually stronger than mine? Impossible!
Lin Taichu's heart churned violently.
He had thought victory in this battle was his.
After all, Xiao Yang had only just entered the Body Refining Ninth Layer. No matter how monstrous his talent was, his foundation was unstable.
As for Lin Taichu, he had long since reached the Body Refining Eighth Level and had truly stepped past its threshold.
The difference between them was enormous, enough for him to kill Xiao Yang in an