Step...
Xiao Yi flipped in midair and landed steadily on the ground.
"You have some skills." Xiao Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, frowning as he looked at Qin Hao.
The black flames in Qin Hao's hands surged and were terrifying.
Boom...
Suddenly, Qin Hao clasped his hands together, and the flames within them suddenly went wild.
The Black Radiant Flame spread from his hands, swiftly roaming and surrounding a hundred meters radius at an alarming speed.
"Those words should be for me to say to you." Qin Hao squinted his eyes.
"To survive a direct hit from my Black Radiance Palm, you indeed have some skill."
"However, that's all there is to it."
"Handheld Flames, rise."
Qin Hao shouted violently, separating his hands.
The Black Radiant Flame, which had already surrounded the area, instantly flared up like a raging fire.
All around, the Martial Artists who had been in a fierce battle suddenly had a drastic change of expression.
