Suddenly... thud!
The sword filled with killing intent in Yang Yi's hand pierced into Wan Tonghui's shoulder.
The combat body power emanating from the latter was penetrated by the former's sword, and he let out a muffled groan.
Boom...
The next moment, Wan Tonghui fiercely exploded Yang Yi's sword, retreating frantically and halting dozens of meters away while clutching the wound on his shoulder.
At the same time, Yang Yi coldly said while holding his sword, "Wan Tonghui, even your Fourth Grade Battle Body is just like this."
Under the black veil, Wan Tonghui's face was extremely hideous, his teeth biting heavily. He had actually lost to a non-combatant, but he didn't care anymore and instead said softly, "I just haven't used my full strength."
He indeed hadn't used his full strength because he also needed to hide his true unique power, so as not to reveal his identity.
No matter what Yang Yi said, he just wouldn't admit his identity.
