A Martial Artist in anger, blood spills a hundred paces away.
In the battle with Xiao Yuanfeng, Su Chengyu truly experienced the immense oppressive feeling that a top-tier Martial Artist brought forth.
Under the vast sky, an invincible stature stood before Su Chengyu. Facing his relentless assault, it remained unmoved, like a Taishan standing tall before him, refusing to retreat within the range of the Formation.
On the surface, it appeared that the Eighth Grade Martial Emperor was being restrained by Su Chengyu, putting Su Chengyu at a great advantage in the situation.
But both sides were well aware that if this stalemate dragged on, just as Xiao Yuanfeng said, the moment the Formation broke would be when Su Chengyu met his death.
"Gather energy at the conception vessel, focus and strike at the right rib."
A cold voice suddenly rang in Su Chengyu's ear, causing his expression to falter.
