Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Li Tiangang's arms and legs were blown apart by Ye Xuan's violent physical attacks. At one point, his head was twisted off.
However, even so, Li Tiangang was able to recover instantly.
Also, in addition to the wind intent, Li Tiangang had also comprehended third-level fist intent.
Therefore, while fighting, Ye Xuan was also secretly comprehending his opponent's fist intent. In comparison to the supreme intents he had comprehended, this was child's play, and his comprehension progressed rapidly.
"Ye Xuan!"
"Detestable b*stard!"
Li Tiangang's roars never stopped, and his heart was filled with anger.
This guy was not fighting him, he was humiliating him!
Moreover, he could clearly sense that Ye Xuan was treating him as a training dummy.
As time slowly passed, Li Tiangang also noticed that Ye Xuan's fist intent was improving.
Although he was furious, he was also shocked.