Bang!
The phantom of the Flood Dragon burst apart, and a man in black emerged from within.
He stood there, his body tattered and torn. Although the Flood Dragon Devil Fist had not caused him severe damage, it had left him in a sorry state.
"This technique works against legends, but it's not enough against me," the man in black said coldly.
Ye Qiu was resolute. The Flood Dragon Devil Fist was indeed extraordinary, and it was considered a powerful attack among those of the same realm. However, it ultimately failed to inflict fatal damage on a mythological realm opponent, unless Ye Qiu could master the third punch of the Flood Dragon Devil Fist and thus counterbalance the opponent.
"Show me whatever else you have," said the man in black, unafraid of any of Ye Qiu's techniques, even though he was trapped within the domain, he might not be at a disadvantage.
