Ye Huan's gaze was icy; he wasn't planning to waste any more time with these Ancient Martial Artists!
The agility test still had to proceed!
"Since you're hell-bent on dying, don't blame me," Ye Huan said coldly, raising the steel rod in his hand, swinging it to create a gust of wind and charging into the Punishment Hall's Ancient Martial Artist crowd, engaging in battle!
"Clang!"
Ye Huan positioned the steel rod above his head to intercept a wooden stick attack. Immediately, he gathered his strength and kicked out, causing the Ancient Martial Artist in front of him to spit blood and fly backwards!
The combat prowess of these Punishment Hall Ancient Martial Artists was not to be underestimated, with most reaching the level of Mid-Tier Divine Kings.
Throughout the Endless Deep Mountains, there weren't many who could rival their talent.
In any family other than the Ling Family, they would easily be among the top ten geniuses.
