Just when everyone thought Ye Xuan was undoubtedly doomed to die, the latter suddenly raised his right hand and struck out as if feebly, colliding with the fist of the opponent.
Boom!
An impactful and heavy sound resounded, and a ripple of power radiated in mid-air. In that instant, the ground behind Ye Xuan cracked open, yet Ye Xuan himself remained motionless.
"Hmm?"
The punch from the opponent felt as if it had hit a mountain; with his strength, he couldn't budge Ye Xuan in the slightest.
"Scram!"
Ye Xuan's eyes suddenly changed, and the Qi Force in his palm burst forth. Immediately, with a "crack" sound, the opponent's wrist twisted grotesquely, and in the next moment, he was sent flying backward, blood spewing from his mouth, leaving a trail behind.
"This..."
The guards behind Bi Rou were dumbfounded. The previously fierce and unstoppable opponent had been nonchalantly blasted away by Ye Xuan with a single move.
"Demon strength!"