"How could this be? How could you be so strong?"
The instant Zhuo Xing stepped before Tian Yinuo, his expression had already turned ugly.
His experience was indeed far too lacking.
That question directly brought a flicker of astonishment to Tian Yinuo's face.
But very quickly.
Tian Yinuo's expression returned to normal.
No matter what sort of existence Zhuo Xing was, he was still Tian Yinuo's enemy.
If he could kill him, he would not leave his opponent the slightest chance.
With that thought, he shouted, "Kid, there's no need to feed me honeyed poison. Come fight!"
Yu Heng Sky-Opening Fist!
This was Qin Shaofeng's first time seeing Tian Yinuo attack with his fighting spirit erupting to its peak.
Even Qin Shaofeng could feel a trace of chill creeping up his back from the power of that punch.
Good thing Long Huan had been the one pursuing him back then.
If it had been Tian Yinuo instead, even with the advantage of the Forbidden Martial Forest, he feared he would have found him difficult to handle!
While he pondered this, the style of battle atop the arena had already changed.
Zhuo Xing had previously underestimated Tian Yinuo.
Suddenly facing such an overbearing and tyrannical force, as though Tian Yinuo intended to blast him into pulp with one punch, he retreated again and again in fright. How could he still dare exchange blows with him?
Against anyone else, his evasive style might have infuriated his opponent.
After all, every punch thrown consumed a portion of one's strength!
But Tian Yinuo was precisely the opposite.
The enemy's evasions instead caused his fighting spirit to surge wildly.
With every punch he threw, his fighting spirit soared higher and higher.
In just a few breaths.
Tian Yinuo had already thrown more than a dozen