A cold gleam flashed through Pang Yi's eyes. He spread the fingers of his hand slightly, and as he circulated his true qi, five fierce streams of finger force emerged and gathered at his fingertips.
Then his five fingers abruptly hooked toward Huang Xiao's fist.
"Pang Yi, you've already used that move once. You want to try it again?" Huang Xiao unleashed a sudden burst of force from his fist and used the recoil to retreat swiftly.
After retreating, Huang Xiao could not help wondering just how much further Pang Yi could increase his strength.
Both of them had already increased their strength to three times what it had been at the start. That was already astonishing.
Although Huang Xiao could raise his strength somewhat further, he probably could not reach four times his original strength.
When Pang Yi saw that Huang Xiao had escaped, his anger burned even hotter.
He had never expected Huang Xiao to be so difficult to deal with. He had intended to seriously wound him, but now it seemed he had underestimated him.
"Huang Xiao, I never expected you to force me this far," Pang Yi said gravely.
"What? Pang Yi can still increase his strength?" some of the elders outside the arena exclaimed in surprise.
Pang Yi already possessed the strength of the Martial Realm Peak. If he increased it again, would he not be able to exchange blows with an expert who had just entered the Enlightenment Realm? Even if he was no match for one, his strength would barely qualify for the Enlightenment Realm.
To possess strength barely at the Enlightenment Realm while still in the Void Martial Realm was truly horrifying.
As he spoke, Pang Yi's eyes widened. Blood vessels covered them, rapidly spreading until both eyes turned crimson.
As his