An oppressive aura surged, as the two-meter-high burly figure suddenly burst in front of Li Xianyu and attempted to deal a blow.
Li Xianyu knew he had been regarded as a pushover. An S-class master could easily sense the strength of the crowd. In the siege of all sides, it is reasonable to choose the weakest part to breach.
It was the first time Li Xianyu as standing up to an S-level master in his normal state. He crouched down, clenched his left fist, and his entire arm expanded and became several centimeters thick. It ripped his jacket and scarlet blood vessels shone in the dark.
Instead of avoiding, he growled lowly and summoned all his qi, striking his fist against the giant bear's fist which was as big as a pot. As the fists clashed against each other, the qi collision turned into ripples, and the nearby cherry trees shook violently.
