"Bang!"
That powerful fist force struck the sword, sending Zhao Fu sliding back more than ten meters. The hand gripping his sword trembled, pain shooting through it as though the web between thumb and forefinger had been torn apart.
The elephant-man leaped forward, appearing before Zhao Fu in an instant. His fist blazed with blue aura and carried explosive force as it smashed toward Zhao Fu.
Zhao Fu's eyes turned icy. At that moment, his blood boiled, and he poured all his power into the Massacre Sword. Within it, the sword spirit opened its blood-red eyes and revealed a trace of a cruel smile. The sword radiated dazzling light, and a bloody, savage sword intent spread outward, chilling the surroundings.
"Boom!"
The fist came crashing toward Zhao Fu. He swung his sword, unleashing a terrifying sword force that slashed forward with a tremendous bang, sending the elephant-man flying.
The elephant-man flew back more than twenty meters before stopping. Drops of blood fell from his fist, where a tiny wound had been cut across his fingers.
"You are qualified to challenge me. I will also strike with my full strength now. Let me show you my power—the power of one of the alien race's Ten Great Geniuses." The elephant-man's expression was solemn as he stared at Zhao Fu with utmost seriousness.
"Boom!"
A massive roar erupted from the elephant-man's body as he unleashed incomparably powerful strength, whipping up a wild gale. The ground instantly collapsed, while blue aura ignited around him. His body swelled, transforming him into a three-meter-tall elephant-man with brawny muscles and an immense oppressive presence.
The ground had collapsed into a huge pit ten meters wide and three meters deep. With aura blazing around his body, the elephant-man floated above it and looked coldly at Zhao Fu.
"Whoosh!"