He... Huyan Blade, the Sect Leader of the Sword Sect, a mid-stage master of Dao Realm seventh level, when had he ever suffered such humiliation, especially brought upon him by a junior like Xiao Yu.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The avatar punched down again and again.
This was the response he received.
Damn it, a prisoner still dares to be so arrogant, you old bastard, still won't relent even at death's door?
Did he think he was raised to be scared?
He wasn't Xiao Yu, who got the Transcendent Stone and didn't care about his identity anymore.
However, he still held back, otherwise, Huyan Blade would have been overwhelmed by now.
"Ah...."
Huyan Blade screamed miserably, the more pretentious he was before, the more pathetic he was now.
The punches from the avatar not only smashed his face into a blur but even left his mind dazed, his eyes unfocused.
"Scream, didn't you say it would be a fight to the end? Where's your backbone?"
The avatar ridiculed.
Tough, huh? Then I'll break it.
