Fang Yu's lips curved into a slight smile.
He flicked his hand.
Bang!
An energy magic pattern, resembling a Golden Needle, pierced through the air.
Chen Daotian couldn't react in time...
The swift energy magic pattern directly struck his Gang Qi.
With a loud bang.
It was like being kicked away like a soccer ball; Chen Daotian was flung by the immense energy of the magic pattern.
His whole body went numb, his arms shook uncontrollably.
Chen Daotian landed, retreating repeatedly.
"Damn, Brother Yu, you're too ruthless! Good thing I've got thick skin; if this energy magic pattern were any sharper, I'd be full of holes!" Chen Daotian yelled.
"I didn't even use the Great Law, and you're already crying out! I think your skin is itching for a beating; it's been a while since we've fought! This time let's have a good match, so you know who the boss is!"
"No, no, no... I'm done, not fighting even if it kills me! If I can't win, can't I just run?"
