"Let me see what the fifth-ranked member of the Violet Sun Gate's Ten Elites is made of, and whether he's all empty fame."
Li Haoning's voice brimmed with confidence and disdain.
In his eyes, Xu Yang was hardly intelligent either. He had naively assumed they would leave after killing Song Wenxuan and the others. Even if someone like that had some talent, he could not amount to much.
Even if he truly was at odds with Song Wenxuan and the others, he should not have been stupid enough to let them be picked off one by one.
His figure flashed, and he covered fifty or sixty feet in a single stride, appearing before Xu Yang as he unleashed the full power of his minor marrow cleansing cultivation. The next instant, dazzling Fist Astral Qi wreathed his fist. His crimson fist punched through the air like an unstoppable meteor, setting off shrill whistles and sweeping gales. Xu Yang's robes snapped in the wind. Before the fist even reached him, its force sent his long hair flying.
He lifted his drooping eyelids and casually glanced at the man who wanted to weigh the worth of a genius on the Violet Sun Gate's Ten Elites Ranking. A faint, almost imperceptible sneer curled his lips.
Li Haoning did possess some strength, but that was all Xu Yang saw in him-an ant he could casually slap to death.
He could not even be bothered to use astral qi. The instant Li Haoning's fist was about to strike him, a twang like a taut bowstring rang out from his body. A faint jade sheen rose over his skin, and his fist thrust out like a great spear.
Boom!
The powerful physique forged by his minor accomplishment in the Immovable King Body possessed unimaginable strength. The thunder