"Come over!"
Xiao Yi beckoned to the ten figures in front of him.
Roar!
The ten figures simultaneously launched their attack.
The Physical Body Realm is merely the starting point of martial arts, lacking the dazzling and terrifying destructive power of higher-level martial artists.
Yet, it represents the purest and most primitive attack.
Fist meets flesh.
The collision between flesh and blood erupts with a dull, thunderous sound.
Xiao Yi was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, each punch executed with ultimate precision. Yet, he faced opponents identical to himself, forcing him to surpass his own limits.
Otherwise...
He wouldn't be able to defeat the opponents before him.
"I never thought the power of the Heavenly Tao Tower would be so strong, creating figures identical to me in cultivation and combat experience..."
Xiao Yi's expression was extremely grave. The recent encounter had resulted in multiple blows to him, yet he felt no fear, only excitement.
