"Close combat? You?"
A trace of mockery flashed through Li Yunjing's eyes.
A contest of physical strength?
How could a demonic beast like this possibly imagine the power of his Heavenly Thunder Divine Body?
Li Yunjing neither dodged nor retreated. He clenched his left fist, a faint jade luster flowing over his arm. Vast, surging blood energy erupted as he punched straight at the sharp claw descending from above!
Boom!
Fist and claw collided head-on, but the sound was not the clash of metal. It was a deep, thunderous crash, as though two ancient divine mountains had slammed into each other!
A terrifying shock wave exploded outward in a ring, pressing another enormous depression into the already turbulent sea below!
Countless sea creatures were pulverized, staining the water blood-red.
The Flying Yaksha's savage, bloody eyes instantly filled with disbelief and horror!
An indescribable force-supremely unyielding and yang, imbued with destructive thunder-surged from that seemingly fair, delicate fist like an avalanche toppling mountains and overturning seas!
Crack, crack, crack...
The teeth-grating sound of breaking bones rang out like beans popping!
Its dark-gold claws, strong enough to tear apart high-grade magical treasures and withstand flying swords, shattered, twisted, and deformed like fragile crystal the instant they touched Li Yunjing's fist!
Then that irresistible force spread up its arm. Wherever it passed, the muscles beneath its hard scales were forcibly torn apart, while its arm bones groaned under the unbearable load and broke section by section!
Roar!
The Flying Yaksha let out a piercing roar of agony. The terrifying force within that punch sent its massive body flying backward like a meteor.
Dark-green demonic blood sprayed from its shattered claws and twisted arm, tracing a miserable arc through the air.
Pure pain and horror replaced the madness and brutality in its eyes. It