Jia Lie Ao practiced a Wind Attribute Technique, which gave him a boost in speed. But just before he reached Xiao Yan, fear erupted from the depths of his heart, and his pupils contracted instinctively.
What was that appearing before his eyes?
Fire. Flames erupted like a volcano and surged toward him like a soaring dragon. Before Jia Lie Ao could react, heat scorched his face, as though the fine hairs on it had caught fire.
"What Dou Technique is this? How can it be so terrifying?"
Terror gripped him, but in that split second, Jia Lie Ao understood: if he met this attack head-on, he would never withstand it.
Didn't that brat just become a Dou Zhe? How is he capable of this?
Damn it. I have to go all out!
Gritting his teeth at the flames rushing toward him, Jia Lie Ao unleashed every ounce of his potential. His right fist clenched, and green Dou Qi gathered rapidly around it, forming a small vortex.
Low Black Tier Dou Technique: Azure Wind Vortex Fist!
His fist tore through the air with a sharp whistle, raising a fierce wind pressure that threatened to sweep every loose object off the ground.
"Is that all you've got?!"
Disdain flashed in Xiao Yan's eyes. To avoid being accused of a sneak attack, he had deliberately waited for Jia Lie Ao to react and unleash his full strength.
But now, it seemed that full strength would only keep the man from dying here.
Boom!
Their fists collided. A heavy report rolled outward from the point of impact like muffled thunder.
At the moment of contact, the fire swallowed every trace of Wind Element around Jia Lie Ao's hand like a fish gulping water. Then came the crack of breaking bone.
And it was not