ROAR!
The wind from his palm cut like a blade. As every joint in his body moved, it unleashed a tiger's roar with terrifying momentum.
'She probably can't block this move... Forget it. No time to watch the show. Just go down...'
When Nie Yun saw Jiang Xuan execute this technique, he knew Yi Qing wouldn't be able to withstand it with her level of strength. He shook his head. His Mid-Stage Spirit Level Soul condensed into a thin thread and shot fiercely toward Jiang Xuan!
"Aargh..."
Jiang Xuan's soul was only at the Early-Stage Spirit Level. Struck by Nie Yun's attack, his vision went black and he grew dizzy. The half-executed Tiger Roar Fist instantly turned into a sickly kitten's paw. THUD! He collapsed to the ground.
"Kill him!"
After knocking Jiang Xuan to the ground with the soul attack, Nie Yun sent Yi Qing a Sound Transmission.
