'Finish this quickly, knock this person off the ring directly.'
Lin Zheyu made up his mind and vanished from his original position.
Boom.
A rumbling sound resonated from his chest, the powerful pressure of Tyrannical True Intent surged, crushing towards his opponent.
Bam!
Facing Lin Zheyu's attack, Wang Chen seemed caught off guard and was heavily struck on the neck by Lin Zheyu's fist.
A dull thud echoed, but the imagined sound of bones cracking didn't occur.
Wang Chen seemed unfazed, even slightly curling his lips into a bizarre smile.
"Not good!"
Lin Zheyu was startled.
The moment his fist landed, he sensed something was amiss, and the trace of a smile at Wang Chen's lips confirmed his suspicion.
Without hesitation, the Qi blood in his body roared into action, utilizing the Qi and Blood Burst Skill. Lin Zheyu instantly retreated backward.
In the instant he withdrew, a terrifying energy erupted from Wang Chen's body.
