That Xu Jialou was currently caught in Ye Cang's fighting rhythm.

Xu Jialou threw a punch, and Ye Cang quickly used a switch-step low sweep kick, hitting the outside of Xu Jialou's thigh.

Bang!

Xu Jialou's leg buckled, clearly broken by Ye Cang's kick.

The next second, Ye Cang followed with a front leg low sweep into a retreating low sweep kick.

Bang, bang!

Xu Jialou was immediately disoriented by these two front and back sweep kicks.

In a daze, Ye Cang feigned a lift knee with his back leg, then spun into a side front kick, heavily striking Xu Jialou's chest.

Bang!

Xu Jialou retreated repeatedly, clutching his chest with his left hand, coughing incessantly.

Seeing this, Ye Cang felt a pang of pity. "Hey, Xu Jialou. Today, we haven't determined a victor. Let's call it a draw."

With that, Ye Cang turned to leave.

Xu Jialou was mentally replaying Ye Cang's leg technique combination.

"Too hateful! I feint with punches, and he changes his method to feint with kicks. Not only that, his feints are even more realistic than mine!"

"The feints from earlier made it feel like he was about to kick out… At the same time, he could even make a retreating step, making me feel like he was about to kick out."

"During the continuous combination of back leg kicks, I could only choose to retreat and dodge. But just then, he immediately lowered his leg, turned, and followed with a front leg, increasing the attack distance. In this way, the leg lowering and turning movements were even faster and fiercer."

"I can't believe this kid is actually a lowly and despicable human!"

Just as Ye Cang was about to leave, Xu Jialou pounced again.

Seeing this, Ye Cang immediately flew to meet him, delivering a knee strike that went over his head.

With a crisp crack... Xu Jialou was sent flying several meters, and fresh blood drew three straight, scarlet lines from his nostrils and throat.

With a thud, Xu Jialou fell backward. The frontal bone of his head had been directly shattered by Ye Cang.

Ye Cang didn't want to waste words, and even less did he want to be delayed by Xu Jialou.

After all, he already knew Xi'er's whereabouts and the strength of the God of Death.

If he continued to fight Xu Jialou, it would only waste more time.

That way, Feng Lei and Luke would be in greater danger.

"I said, let's consider today a draw. Why must you press your advantage?"

Xu Jialou lay on the ground, coughing blood and sneering, "In my eyes, humans, in the eyes of us Dragon race, are all garbage! Tell me, how could I call it a draw with garbage... How is that possible!"

Xu Jialou stood up, spitting a mouthful of bloody phlegm onto Ye Cang's face. "Despicable, lowly, shameless, that's what describes you humans."

Ye Cang said nothing…

Suddenly!

Ye Cang bent low, then used the back of his head to strike Xu Jialou's abdomen, hoisting him onto his shoulders, and throwing him heavily to the ground.

Boom!

With a loud crash, countless boulders on the ground shattered, shooting straight into the sky.

Xu Jialou had been smashed into the ground by Ye Cang's shoulder throw.

Xu Jialou lay sprawled on his back...

Ye Cang said, "Winning or losing doesn't matter anymore. Now I'm leaving, I'm just asking if it's okay."

Xu Jialou sneered, "Bah! Leave? Where are you going! You... must die here today!"

Xu Jialou grabbed Ye Cang's clothes, then shouted, "Void Burial!"

"Hahahaha... Ye Cang! Today, I will have you buried with me!"

In an instant, the space shook and twisted violently.

Ye Cang looked around, seeing the undulating space, and felt dizzy.

He hated this feeling the most.

Suddenly, a new anomaly occurred within the space!

Looking from a distance, it turned out that Xu Jialou's Void Burial had enveloped the two of them.

Then, this round, dark purple sphere rapidly rotated, quickly shrinking.

Enveloped inside, Ye Cang also noticed this.

After releasing the Void Burial, Xu Jialou finally couldn't support himself any longer, closed his eyes, and turned into a dragon pearl.

Seeing this, how could Ye Cang sit idly by and wait for death!

"Ha!"

Ye Cang shouted, his fighting spirit surging.

Just then, something strange happened...

Thinking back, when Ye Cang fought Wu Jie, the power mixed into his arm was Wu Jie's void power.

Coincidentally, the source of Xu Jialou's power was also void power.

All the blood vessels on Ye Cang's right arm, at this moment, in this instant, actually turned dark purple.

Then, the intertwined blood vessels emitted a dazzling dark purple light...

After a moment, the glowing dark purple blood vessels instantly absorbed all of the Void Burial.

Of course, also completely absorbed was the dragon pearl that Xu Jialou had transformed into.

Inside the Super Dimensional Fortress...

Feng Lei was struggling to endure, desperately trying to hold on. And Luo Xinghe arrogantly believed that as long as he completely broke Feng Lei's Thunder Emperor form, he could defeat the others.

After a round of painful beating, Feng Lei still gritted his teeth and persevered.

Pain... is the best catalyst. Pain is the best stimulation for both spirit and body.

Under this catalysis and stimulation, Feng Lei's brain became very excited, and his consciousness became even more亢奋.

This also indirectly led to Feng Lei's Thunder Emperor form being able to last indefinitely.

And Luo Xinghe hadn't noticed this.

On Luke's side, the dragon pearl sensed the heat of the sun, and transformed into strands of cyan silk, which merged into Luke's body.

Suddenly, Luke opened his eyes, and his stiff body was now being casually baptized by a heat wave.

Luke was very surprised, "I… what just happened to me? Could it be that the one floating in the air is Feng Lei? Was I beaten into amnesia just now? How can't I remember anything?"

In his mutterings, Luke suddenly remembered that the purpose of this trip was to defeat Luo Xinghe.

"Ha!"

Luke roared, and his fighting spirit was awakened once again.

Whoosh!!!

Luke's boldness was like a rushing river and sea, like a waterfall plunging straight down.