"Eight Kills of Battle!"
The destruction of his longsword seemed to be within Ye Wushuang's expectations. He simply clenched his hand into a fist, his Blood Qi surging to the heavens. He threw a punch, accompanied by the faint roar of a Violent Ape that shook one to the core.
"A Combat Skill!"
Anx Jun, Chen Kun, and the nearby Law Enforcement Hall Disciples all saw it clearly. What Ye Wushuang had just used was a Combat Skill.
But how could Ye Wushuang, an ordinary Outer Disciple, possess a Combat Skill?
In an instant, a question hung in everyone's mind.
"Is this the source of your arrogance? You're merely at the Body Tempering Eighth Layer. Even if you've mastered a Divine Skill, you're still just an ant."
Anx Jun was also extremely surprised and shocked, but he remained as confident as ever. He rapidly gathered True Qi into his fist and punched forward.
BOOM!
