"What a coincidence. I don't want to eat you, but I do want to slaughter you." A fierce gleam surged in Xu Yang's eyes.
If he could not even kill a mere half-step Spirit Refining cultivator today, how could he hope to shatter the combat-power barrier and fight a true Spirit Refining cultivator against the odds?
An astonishing, matchless battle spirit erupted from him. Golden blood energy poured from the crown of his head like a towering beacon of smoke, tearing through the air with a thunderous roar. Before his words had faded, he had vanished from where he stood like a thunderbolt.
"Such nerve! Do you really think that earlier palm strike represented the full strength of half-step Spirit Refining?" Fu Zhenxing roared.
He had never expected Xu Yang not only to stay instead of fleeing, but to take the initiative and attack him, a half-step Spirit Refining cultivator.
Boom!
A violent aura swept out from Fu Zhenxing. Black mist churned fiercely over his entire body, and an icy presence spread like a tide. Wherever his aura passed, plants withered and died, and green smoke rose from the corroding ground.
"Let me show you the true power of half-step Spirit Refining."
Black light burst from Fu Zhenxing's entire body. Like a demonic beast from the Demon Abyss, his expression became utterly savage in an instant.
Facing the rapidly approaching Xu Yang, he punched straight at him.
Boom!
The formidable power of half-step Spirit Refining erupted in full at that moment, like collapsing mountains and a raging tsunami.
The black light around his fist seemed capable of devouring light and distorting the air. There was no grand spectacle, no earthshaking commotion-only a lethal edge concentrated to its utmost limit.
So this is half-step Spirit Refining? A fierce gleam surged in