Tian Wujie was blasted out of his Dharma Aspect and struck the Array, falling down like a hanging painting.
If this had been before, Li Hao would have stopped and not pursued any further, a courtesy typically accorded in a spar. However, since the other party had deliberately targeted him to humiliate and expel him from the top hundred, he would return the disgrace in kind!
Boom!
Without throwing another punch, Li Hao suddenly stepped forward, his Dharma Aspect extending a finger like a towering peak bearing down, pressing towards his opponent's flesh!
"You!"
Tian Wujie climbed up from the ground, his face full of shock, still reeling from the demise of his own Dharma Aspect, only to see Li Hao's finger pressing down upon him, with the lofty attitude of squashing an ant.
He immediately felt the other's arrogance and humiliation; his eyes reddened as he roared and raised his fist to strike back.
"Sky Desolation Breaking Sky Fist!"
