Xu Yunfan was not satisfied. If these people were to retreat, he would lose the chance to seize the True Qi from their bodies.
He cast aside all restraint. The True Qi in his body instantly began to boil, his Ten Extremes True Qi flaring up like a blazing inferno. In that same moment, the ground beneath his feet caved in with a deafening roar, spiderweb cracks spreading across the surface.
The next instant, his form blurred. The air, compressed by his extreme speed, let out a deafening sonic boom. A visible shockwave, like a furious tide, blasted outward, sending rubble and weapon fragments at the edge of the Martial Arts Arena flying into the air.
His figure became a crimson streak of light tearing through the sky. Wherever he passed, the compressed air formed visible, concentric white rings that rippled outward.
