Yanhuan screamed and began striking the blue misty wall in front of him wildly, his fists and legs slamming into the smoke.
Instantly, copies of those attacks burst out from dozens of small blue clouds around Levi, emerging without warning!
"Vanishing Strikes!" Li Mei covered her mouth. "He is risking his limbs amidst the storm of spatial blades..."
Guo Shi and the rest of Yanhuan's teammates showed solemn expressions at the sight of their captain going mad, uncaring anymore about his well-being. They only wished that the end would be in his favor after everything he went through for this chance... for this moment to redeem himself.
Alas... Levi was already deep in the zone.
Whoosh! Whoosh!...
Each vanishing strike disturbed the air and its frequencies before they formed... Levi felt the changes and evaded them with minimal movements.
He leaned his head to the side from a kick that missed his face by inches, and then he twisted his body as a punch grazed his back.
