At this moment on the Battle Platform, if one's heart is not very strong, they wouldn't dare to directly look at the current situation of the battle.
Blood splattered everywhere, Zi Shan's longsword kept dancing in the air, and even though several strikes did not hit Chu Yi directly, they still wounded him.
Bang!
After a loud noise, Chu Yi finally managed a bit of a counterattack, kicking Zi Shan's body.
However, Chu Yi's body couldn't maintain balance, and he stumbled back several steps.
Zi Shan roared furiously, gnashing his teeth: "Damn you, motherfucker, why won't you die?"
While speaking, Zi Shan struck Chu Yi's chest with another palm.
Pfft!
Chu Yi, unable to stand steadily, spewed out a mouthful of blood and shockingly sat down on the ground with a thud.
Dog Survivors cried out in panic.
"Master—"
Little Fatty cursed harshly: "Damn it."
Zi Shan, with a fierce look, charged again.
He wanted to take this opportunity to directly claim Chu Yi's life.
