"Ah!"
Ye Tiancheng's eyes were widened with disbelief as he let out a jarring shriek while blood drained from his face!
He truly hadn't expected a victor to be decided between them within a single round of their clash!
If he was dealing with inexperienced cultivators, his methods would have worked.
However, he was naive to think of tricking Su Zimo.
How fast were Su Zimo's reactions?
The moment he sensed something amiss in the clash between their fists, he had already changed tactics to release a killing move from the Mystic Classic of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness to rip off Ye Tiancheng's arm!
The two of them were way too close.
Su Zimo had no intention of letting Ye Tiancheng escape.
"You're the one who should prepare to die!"
Roaring, Su Zimo strode forward and reached out with outstretched fingers.
Pang! Pang! Pang!