"Li Zhixuan!"
Kang Yahui shouted loudly as she came to her senses.
Master Tang and the others watched the ruins anxiously. They originally thought that Li Zhixuan, who seemed guaranteed to win, was sent flying by a punch from Ye Xiaoyao.
"Boom..."
Suddenly, there was a disturbance in the ruins. The huge pile of rubble began to stir, with sand and wood chips tumbling down continuously.
"Congratulations, Ye Xiaoyao, you've successfully angered me!"
A voice as cold as ice, devoid of any warmth, echoed, and the ruins slowly began to bulge as a figure emerged from within.
It was Li Zhixuan. His face was covered in dust, his clothes were tattered, and he looked extremely disheveled.
Yet his eyes were icy and ruthless, resembling an Asura Killing God from hell.
The Dragon Turtle Battle Armor on Li Zhixuan's body appeared covered in numerous cracks, like a spider web, and in the next moment, with a bang, it shattered completely.
