"Haha…" Li Mubai laughed heartily and said, "Guo Yi, do you think my Demonic Qi can be easily penetrated? Do you know that my Demonic Qi can change in a thousand ways? Today, you underestimated your opponent!"
After speaking, Li Mubai yelled, "Solidify for me!"
Crack crack…
The black Demonic Qi, like liquid water, instantly solidified into ice. The rolling Demonic Qi instantly solidified, becoming a black, hard object suspended in mid-air, eliciting expressions of continuous amazement.
"Is he dead?"
"The Young Grandmaster is probably never coming out again!"
"Ah, what a pity, how sad, how lamentable!"
The crowd wore expressions of regret. Who would want such a young prodigy to fall like this? Who would want the young prodigy to wither away? If Guo Yi was dead, Li Mubai would certainly continue to oppress and strike back at the Martial Dao World.
Boom!