"Kid, you're not my match. I haven't even used 70 percent of my strength and you're already struggling to withstand it. To defeat me, your strength is still far from sufficient," Mo Yun said with a disdainful sneer.
Xu Ping'an's strength was indeed good, but to kill him, it still fell far short.
"Is that so? What just happened was merely a warm-up, now the real battle begins," Xu Ping'an said with a light laugh.
As he spoke, he took a step forward, and a terrifying surge of Chaotic Thunder instantly emerged around him.
The dreadful thunder snake-like in appearance, slithered through the void, triggering powerful fluctuations of might.
"Chaotic Thunder?" A hint of surprise flashed in Mo Yun's eyes.
However, it quickly turned into disdain once more.
"This is your trump card? Laughable," Mo Yun chuckled.
Such a level of Chaotic Thunder was essentially negligible; there was no way it could kill him.
