"Not good."
Hua Yingjie's face changed dramatically, and he hurriedly crossed his hands in front of his chest to block the opponent's fist.
"Bang!"
The Hundred Slayer's fist slammed heavily on Hua Yingjie's arm, directly blasting Hua Yingjie's body into the air. This time, he secretly used the power of a martial master.
Hua Yingjie's body struck the guardrail and was bounced back onto the ring, falling to the ground. The intense pain in his arms made it impossible for him to support his body.
"You can die now."
The Hundred Slayer glanced at the surrounding crazed audience and suddenly leapt up, viciously stomping towards Hua Yingjie's head.
"I cannot die; I have unfinished missions..."
Hua Yingjie looked despairingly and unwillingly at the sole of the foot enlarging above him.
Many people instinctively closed their eyes, unwilling to witness the gruesome scene of brains splattering.
"Bang!"
The Hundred Slayer's immense power caused the ring to shake continuously.
"Huh?"
