"Die!"
Dao Lord Taichu roared as his golden fist smashed straight toward him.
"Bang!"
Li Yunxiao formed a seal with one hand and pointed with a finger. The golden core transformed into a Golden Flood Dragon that shot forth and collided with Dao Lord Taichu's Vajra Subduing Demon Technique, erupting with blinding golden light.
Both were martial artists at the extreme realm. Though they were separated by one rank, the power each possessed was terrifying beyond measure.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Their fists collided again and again, each impact unleashing astonishing gusts of force. In an instant, sand and dust swept through the surroundings as countless trees snapped apart.
At that moment, Li Yunxiao displayed his terrifying strength. In his clash with Dao Lord Taichu, he had actually gained the upper hand.
Dao Lord Taichu's eyes were filled with disbelief. His handsome face had turned livid as he gritted his teeth and said, "Even if you have increased your strength, you are still no match for me. Today, you will undoubtedly die!"
He stomped his foot fiercely, and even greater power erupted from his body. An unrivaled pressure bore down like the collapse of the heavens.
"Bang!"
Explosions rang endlessly through the air. Under this move, the two clashed more than ten times in succession, their clothes shredded to reveal their hard skin.
Li Yunxiao was sent flying backward, yet he was uninjured. Instead, a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his lips as he sneered, "Heh, do you take me for a fool? How many times can you use a move like that?"
Dao Lord Taichu's expression shifted slightly, fury flashing in his eyes as he said word by word, "You are courting death!"
He kicked off again, his figure darting forward like lightning. His fists danced as they