Might of a Single Strike
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Ling Han attacked continuously, but did not use all his strength. He wanted to make Sealed Emotion breathe his last breath in despair and helplessness.
Just how arrogant had this bastard been in the past?
This was karma.
"Ling Han, stop!" Xin Qihu called out. He was the first to move, and joined forces with Feng Wuding to stop Ling Han.
Ling Han smiled calmly, and slightly increased his power, blocking the two great prodigies. Meanwhile, his other hand continued to attack Heavenly Venerable Sealed Emotion.
'F*ck!'
Witnessing such a scene, everyone's eyes were bulging.
It didn't matter that they were not familiar with the battle prowess of a Seventh Tier. However, as long as they had eyes, they could easily tell that Ling Han was more than powerful enough to battle against two opponents at the same time. Otherwise, how could he still have the leisure to attack Heavenly Venerable Sealed Emotion?