But he failed to see it. Chu Tianlie, the old ancestor of the Blazing Fire Sect, was currently struggling to save his own skin. How could he possibly spare the energy to rescue him?
SHK!
A beam of light grazed past Chuxiong's body, severing one of his arms.
"AARGH!"
Chuxiong let out an agonized scream as blood gushed from his shoulder. The warm liquid pulsed with powerful energy, and the severed arm exploded with a BANG in midair!
Yang Qingchuan's strike was so swift that Chuxiong couldn't even disperse his own power in time!
SHK!
Another beam of light severed one of Chuxiong's legs, which then burst apart!
Chuxiong's body began to fall from the sky.
Yang Qingchuan spat out another mouthful of blood, looking as though he had suffered a grievous injury, but his eyes shot out a piercingly cold light!
This life-for-a-life fighting style had allowed him to comprehend many things on the brink of death!
"Die!"
