Zhao Yun was taken aback. He tried to break free by pulling his wrist, but failed. Instead, Yu Ji pulled him down, causing him to stumble and fall back to the ground.
"Hehehe, young friend, this time, you won't escape!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than Yu Ji lunged forward and kicked out, striking Zhao Yun squarely in the abdomen.
Zhao Yun let out a muffled groan and flew backward, crashing heavily to the ground.
He lay on the ground clutching his stomach, his face contorted in pain, large beads of sweat beading on his forehead.
But he forced himself not to spit out blood, and instead stared at Yu Ji, sneering, "Old thief, your strength is nothing special!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the whisk in Yu Ji's hand suddenly turned into a whip, the tip of which crackled with lightning.
"Crackling and popping..."
A thunderous roar of electricity resounded across the field, and countless arcs of lightning danced on the tip of the whip, as if they were alive.
Yu Ji swung his right hand violently, and in an instant, a dense barrage of whip shadows swept towards Zhao Yun like a storm.
Zhao Yun felt as if his body had been struck by lightning, the pain was endless, as if it were about to be torn apart!
"ah!!!"
The intense pain made Zhao Yun scream. He trembled all over, his face was contorted, his lips were blue, his fists were clenched so tightly that his nails dug deep into his flesh.
Even Zhao Yun couldn't withstand such intense pain.
Zhao Yun gritted his teeth, his eyes blazing with fury, and glared fiercely at Yu Ji!
That damned old thief!
boom!
Suddenly, Yu Ji lashed out with his whip!
With a thunderous roar, the whip tip transformed into lightning, striking Zhao Yun's chest with devastating force!
Zhao Yun screamed in agony as a horrifying wound appeared on his chest, instantly staining his armor crimson with blood.
Zhao Yun was lying on the ground, barely alive!
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