Li Yun's expression remained calm.
He raised his fist again.
"Seven Slaughter Fist, Fourth Form."
The fourth form burst forth.
This time, the crimson Slaughter Intent around Li Yun became far sharper. His fist force rushed out like a slaughter blade wrapped around a fist, and it struck the golden wheel head-on.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
The golden wheel spun wildly, trying to tear through the crimson fist force. However, the fourth form of the Seven Slaughter Fist carried a penetrating killing power that attacked both the surface and the core of the technique. Cracks appeared across the golden wheel and rapidly spread outward.
In only a single breath, the golden wheel exploded into countless fragments of golden light.
Golden Roc Dharma King's expression finally changed.
Before he could steady himself, Li Yun had already stepped forward again.
"Seven Slaughter Fist, Fifth Form."
Li Yun's fifth punch descended.
