A faint blue radiance circled Hong Yu's arm.
The Nine Feather Flying Knives levitated around his arm, like guardians protecting a deity.
He threw a punch, tearing through the air with a deafening roar.
The fist shot forward, swift as lightning. The sheer force of its momentum made even Hai Cangtian gasp in astonishment. A crystalline blue light enveloped his arms as he crossed them to block.
"BOOM!"
The punch landed.
Under the impact of the fist, a force of millions of pounds was somehow blocked by Hai Cangtian.
But it was soon followed by an even more ferocious impact.
"BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!"
As the nine Nine Feather Flying Knives struck one after another, Hai Cangtian's expression changed drastically.
"BOOM!"
Hai Cangtian was slammed against the rock wall behind him, just as another round of attacks from the Nine Feather Flying Knives arrived.
"PTHOO!"
Unable to suppress the churning qi and blood in his body, Hai Cangtian spat out a Blood Arrow.
