The Demon Core appeared, and the world was thrown into turmoil.
BOOM!!
The ball of air shot from his mouth and exploded violently, letting out a deafening roar. The air vibrated. When the line of concentrated firelight met the bursting air pocket, it was instantly blown apart, scattering into a sky full of sparks.
'He broke my Fire-cutting Technique with just his breath?! What kind of monstrous internal organs does he have?!'
Nishida Youji's pupils shrank. Before he could process it, Zhao Xuanqi's figure shot out from the exploding white mist and sparks. In an instant, he crossed several dozen meters, like a roc diving from the heavens to strike its prey, bringing with him a terrifying sense of pressure.
A palm descended from the heavens!!
'Looks like I'll have to get serious!'
