"Okay, let's get started.

The secret method of the netherworld, the power of the small world!"

A cold voice came from You Ruo's mouth.

At that moment, the audience seemed to have seen a deep hell.

The original arena turned into an eerie cemetery.

The smell of death keeps coming.

The timid warrior was so frightened that he fainted.

"You see, this is my power, how do you break it?"

You Ruo looked at Ling Xiao and said sarcastically.

"Your power? You just stole the power of the small world.

What can you do if you lose the communication channel?"

Ling Xiao said disdainfully: "I've already said it, don't talk nonsense anymore, just take action."

"hateful!"

You Ruo always wanted to see Ling Xiao's frightened and desperate expression.

He hoped that Ling Xiao could kneel before him and admit his mistake in front of everyone.

It only makes sense to defeat Ling Xiao like that.

But things backfired.

It seemed that nothing could make Ling Xiao feel afraid.

This guy is just an insensitive idiot.

"That's all, you ignorant reptile, you can't understand my power after all.

Then use him to kill you!

Netherworld Fist!”

Amidst the cold shouts, Youruo finally took action, and it was a fist.

A very ordinary fist.

At least that's what it looks like.

But Ling Xiao, who was the first to bear the brunt, could see that this fist gathered the pressure of almost the entire small world and rushed towards him with crazy power.

The surrounding space even became misaligned due to this punch.
Chapter completed!