Bang!
Pfft!
Ye Beichen's protective qi shattered the moment it came into contact with the shockwave. It was as fragile as paper, offering no resistance at all. The force struck his chest directly, tearing through his defenses as if they did not exist.
A sharp ripping sound echoed through the arena as his clothes burst apart. A deep and gruesome wound opened across his chest, so severe that bone could almost be seen beneath the torn flesh. Blood sprayed into the air as he coughed out a mouthful, his body sent flying backward in a miserable state before crashing off the arena.
One move. Absolute defeat.
"This… how can this be possible?"
As he struggled to steady himself, Ye Beichen ignored the pain surging through his body. His eyes were wide with disbelief as he stared at Li Yun, his face filled with horror.
