The dude who wanted to eat shit couldn't hold on any longer. Deeply shocked by Li Zhongnan's power, his stomach churned like a tempestuous river. His vision darkened, he frothed at the mouth, and down he went.
Shi Batian had already hammered down ten consecutive strikes, yet Li Zhongnan took on his onslaught with such casual ease. Stunned beyond belief, Shi Batian staggered back several steps, incredulously staring at Li Zhongnan, all the while his eyes locked onto the Heavenly Sword in his hand.
What kind of power did that sword actually possess, to perfectly block his Soul Devouring Hammer?
Shi Batian almost had a meltdown.
Pointing at Li Zhongnan, he bellowed, "Kid! This place isn't spacious enough; I can't make my moves. If you have the guts, let's take it outside and fight!"
Li Zhongnan put away the Heavenly Sword, responding indifferently, "No need."
