"Brother Qi, save me!" Xiao Yun roared.
Having lost the initiative, he could no longer suppress Xu Yang. Even without using his supreme-grade spirit weapon forged from heavenstar tungsten steel, Xu Yang would defeat and kill him sooner or later.
He did not want to die. He was a Spirit Bone Prodigy, destined to found a powerful lineage. He could not die here.
But Qi Ning gave no response at all. Both he and Xu Yang had already touched the combat-power barrier, and he had no intention of risking his life against Xu Yang for Xiao Yun. Xiao Yun's hands and feet turned ice-cold. In desperation, he could only fight back, unleashing a storm of palm shadows.
"Pfft, pfft..."
Wherever Xu Yang's fists passed, the palm shadows shattered into dust, utterly unable to stop him.
Xiao Yun shuddered violently, his face flushed as he retreated again and again. He did not dare meet that matchlessly fierce fist force head-on. Each shattered palm shadow felt like a hammer striking his chest, shaking his internal organs.
A three-foot gleam of cold light burst from Xu Yang's eyes as he slammed out the third move of the Primordial Dragon Elephant Fist: Dragon and Elephant First Appear.
His spirit bones shone, astral energy poured forth, and dragon roars and elephant trumpets echoed within him. His fist struck Xiao Yun's protective astral energy like a falling meteor.
"Bang!"
Under that overwhelmingly domineering fist force, Xiao Yun's protective astral energy was pierced and pulverized in an instant. The dragon-shaped force guarding him dispersed. Horrified, his eyes filled with terror, Xiao Yun desperately crossed his arms over his chest to block the punch bearing down like toppling mountains and overturning seas. "Bang!"
The heavy punch landed. He felt an irresistible, terrifying force crush down upon him. His