A supreme technique
“You son of a bitch! Why don’t you die already?!?”
An aggressive growl echoed around the area. It was Wu Fan. His face was ugly with all the rage and pain.
There was blood at the corner of his mouth. Both of his hands were soaked with blood. His bones could be seen.
Boom!
After the last blow, Wu Fan stepped back. He realised that this fight would not be settled easily.
This was because their power was equal, even though he was a stage above him.
Honestly, Wu Fan did not want to accept this, but he had to. He had already seen it that Bai Chen could fight across levels!
“You ugly great genius!” Wu Fan growled loudly with dissatisfaction.
Bai Chen did not care about what Wu Fan had said. He also stepped back. They were now 20 to 30 steps apart.
Bai Chen’s state was not that different from Wu Fan. Both of his hands were also soaked with blood, and his finger bones were showing. His face was a little pale. Blood seeped from the corners of his mouth.