The bald man became extremely insane and brutal, his eyes bulging to the extreme, muscles swollen, veins popping. His terrifying momentum seemed as if it could tear the very void apart.
His fists, swirling with boundless power, shot up to the sky and fiercely smashed towards Ye Ling.
Ye Ling's expression became solemn, his toes tapped the ground several times, his body twisted, dodging the bald man's attack. His arm swung up, again waving the Snow Drinking Blade towards the bald man.
"Trifling tricks!"
The bald man let out a cold shout, a straight punch landed on the blade aura Ye Ling had swung out, and the terrible force collided mid-air.
With a crack, the blade aura instantly shattered, turning into specks of starlight that disappeared into the air, as the bald man took a step forward, his fists booming out again.
Ye Ling ground his teeth and roared angrily, his wrist shook, and the Snow Drinking Blade once again slashed towards the bald man's chest.