Liu An's face contorted with ferocity, and the willow branch he condensed in his hand instantly transformed into a sword, which he thrust viciously towards Sikong Jing's direction, "Good, good, good, you actually dare to lash out at me... Before I obliterate you, I'm going to crush you until you break."
Clang, clang, clang...
The emerald green and black sword lights crisscrossed in the sky above Yunye City's Su Residence.
Sikong Jing's expression remained as calm as ever. He did not utilize the power of the Beast Arm, instead wanting to see just how strong the War Body truly was—he had no choice but to head to the Central Plains.
And there, he was going to face an increasing number of Combat Body Geniuses.
Clearly, the Combat Body was no longer as rare as a phoenix feather or a unicorn horn in the Central Plains, but rather, it came in diverse types.