Mu Ran saw the clump of black flames rushing towards him, and a mocking curve played upon his lips as he flickered, astonishingly dodging the flames blasted by Ye Ling.
Boom!
The next moment, the black flames in Ye Ling's palms struck the ground, turning it into a pile of ashes and even sending plumes of green smoke billowing up!
"Is this your final resort?"
Mu Ran cracked a chilling smile, with a mockery hidden within its coldness.
Ye Ling watched Mu Ran with a cold gaze, his eyes icy, saying nothing.
Mu Ran let out a cold laugh, his body shot forward, appearing instantly beside Ye Ling, as his black fist thundered out once more.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
Ye Ling's figure kept retreating, his fists swinging at a visibly rapid pace, fending off Mu Ran's assault.
But as Ye Ling's fists continuously intersected with Mu Ran's, Ye Ling's fists started to crumble gradually and soon shattered into pieces.
Crack, crack!
