Zhao Wuji sensed something was wrong, and his expression changed drastically. He wanted to dodge or counterattack, but it was already too late.
Bang!!
Ye Yu's right foot slammed hard into the right side of Zhao Wuji's head. With a dull thud, Zhao Wuji's mountain-steady body was lifted straight off the ground and sent flying backward to the other side.
Zhao Wuji flew even faster than before, like a cannonball.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
The wind roared past his ears. Zhao Wuji only felt his mind buzzing nonstop, as if ten million bees had poured into it, and his consciousness went briefly blank.
Ye Yu pushed off the ground with the sole of his foot and charged forward again at extreme speed, shocking Tang San and the others into disbelief. They could not track him at all; they could only see a thin black shadow flash past.
Ye Yu quickly appeared behind Zhao Wuji as he was flying backward, while also using the force-generating technique of the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer.
Ye Yu half-turned his body, his feet digging firmly into the ground. The muscles in both calves instantly tightened, and his entire body was like a fierce tiger ready to pounce.
His legs exerted force, the power traveling up into his thighs. His waist twisted, driving his back and arm, and his right fist smashed down heavily in an all-out blow!
Bang!!
The instant it came down, it struck Zhao Wuji's head just as he was flying backward.
Zhao Wuji, who had only just been about to recover from his brief dizziness, suffered an even fiercer heavy blow to the head.
Boom!!
Zhao Wuji's backward flight stopped outright, and he crashed heavily into the ground, sinking beneath it as a huge pit ten meters in diameter appeared. Dense, broad cracks