BOOM!
Ye Wushuang's figure shot forward like an arrow released from its string. A massive golden fist, tyrannical and absolute, blasted through the air with unstoppable force, shattering the void itself.
The Fist Force was like a blade, blasting out in all directions and enveloping the young man from the Feather Race.
The Feather Race youth was horrified. He never imagined that Ye Wushuang would be so aggressive and overbearing as to dare attack and try to kill him right here, in front of everyone.
SWOOSH!
Ye Wushuang's speed was fast—too fast!
In the blink of an eye, he appeared before the young man, giving him no time to react.
Although Ye Wushuang's Cultivation was low, his Combat Power was terrifying—enough to suppress and kill someone at the True Essence Sixth Layer. Using his Floating Light and Shadow technique to its limit, he was too fast for the youth to dodge. The young man didn't even have a chance to draw an arrow; his only choice was to take the blow head-on.
