Ye Tian hadn't actually been sent flying. He was just using the force of the recoil to retreat rapidly, which made it look like he had been thrown through the air.
He retreated four or five meters before steadying himself. A few red marks appeared on his body, but the cuts weren't very deep. His powerful Recovery Power was already healing them at a rapid pace.
Ye Tian's face showed no sign of pain. In fact, he found it quite exhilarating. He was actually rather satisfied with Ye Hu's attack. 'While it doesn't have the domineering power of Qin Tian's, it's still pretty decent. This must be the strength of someone on the verge of breaking through to the Seventh Layer.'
Ye Hu, however, was sent flying by Ye Tian's strike like a kite with a severed string. He flew back nearly ten meters before crashing heavily onto the ring, completely drenched in blood. He only managed to struggle back to his feet after a long moment.
