Rain, heavy rain, pouring rain.
It was as if a hole had been torn in the sky, and torrential rain poured down.
Amidst the rain, 2 figures were fighting fiercely in the sky.
Li Xin spread his shoulders outward, drawing a shocking arc. He did not say anything, but his aura became more solid. His center of gravity was lowered, and his body moved down.
Using his palm as a blade, he used all his strength to slash outward. A pitch-black light flashed as if it had the power to cut off the entanglement between him and Ou Yangming.
"Retreat? Can you retreat?" Ou Yangming sneered. His body twisted and as if he had transcended space, he directly slapped toward Li Xin's chest.
Li Xin raised both his hands to block and at the same time, he used an ingenious Taichi push to escape.
Even so, the blood in his body was still boiling. His gaze was serious as he said in a low voice, "I didn't expect your combat talent to be this strong."