Bruce's foot directly shattered the ground of the arena, and a boundless chill exploded in an instant.
At that moment, enormous ice pillars rushed skyward from the ground, quickly forming a huge ice cage that completely blocked Ye Feng's path of retreat.
Although it was a hot summer, the area around the arena, within a radius of hundred meters, seemed to plunge into cold winter, making everyone tremble with cold, their eyes showing shock, completely overwhelmed by Bruce's formidable power.
"It seems that Bruce didn't use his full strength just yet, that kid is doomed!" The spectators eyeing Ye Feng revealed expressions of taking pleasure in the disaster.
Before their eyes, Bruce directly condensed a five to six meters long ice sword in his hand.
With a furious roar, Bruce yelled, "Kid, die!"
The murderous intent was clear in Bruce's eyes as he prepared to kill Ye Feng in one blow without giving him a chance to surrender or admit defeat.