"Boom!"
The sword of divine light was directly crushed by Ye Xiwen. He just stood there as if nothing happened. Then, he suddenly rushed forward.
Both sides attacked maliciously and engaged in a fearsome battle.
"Not good!" Jiang Hua noticed that Ye Xiwen's tyrant body had also leveled up in the last two months and now he did not a stand a chance against it.
Ye Xiwen arrived in front of Jiang Hua and thrust his palm.
"Bang!" his palm pounded on Jiang Hua's chest and shattered his sternum. He screamed pitifully and spat a mouthful of blood, while simultaneously retreating several dozen meters to escape from Ye Xiwen's next attack.
Jiang Hua was literally shocked to death. He never thought that there would be such a huge disparity between their strengths. Last time, he was the one who completely suppressed Ye Xiwen, and this time, the exact opposite was happening.
He was depressed and felt like vomiting blood.