Lei Zhan made the first move.
As a genius Demon Hunter acclaimed by all in the Eighteen Cities of East Desolate, countless demon beasts had died by his hand; the number of other genius Martial Artists defeated by him was innumerable.
He had never known defeat, except in the first round of assessment at the Sky-splitting Sword Sect, where he had lost to Xiao Yi by a mere five points.
Boom... Boom... Boom...
The Thunder Light Hammer in his hand soared into the air, and countless bolts of lightning shot out from it, wildly violent.
The thunderbolts had not even struck yet, merely gathering, but they were already causing the ground around them to crack and break, a raging tempest.
The dazzling blue light nearly blinded the other Martial Artists.
"Go," Lei Zhan commanded with a sweep of his hand, as countless bolts of thunder wildly struck towards Xiao Yi.
In the next moment, the torrents of lightning had engulfed Xiao Yi.
"Hmph, die," Lei Zhan sneered coldly.
