"Hahaha, still bluffing? You're already injured, aren't you!" Pan Hua roared with laughter.
He was extremely confident in his Combat Power. There was no way a mere First Rank Great Grandmaster could be unscathed after two of his punches. He was convinced Yang Qi was just putting on a brave face, weak on the inside.
"Say what you will. If you want to fight, let's continue!" Yang Qi wasted no more words. Since his opponent wished for death, he would grant it.
"Kill!"
Pan Hua also stopped the chatter and used his Martial Arts, lunging toward Yang Qi. His fists descended like a pair of incredibly powerful sledgehammers.
A cold glint flashed in Yang Qi's eyes.
Ice Condensing Technique!
He unleashed his third spell. This punch, combined with the Fire Fist Skill, was like a true Ice and Fire Dual Heaven, and its power multiplied as a result.
