BANG!
Ling Han's fist had already collided with Yuwen Hou's iron palm. Instantly, a terrifying wave of clouds rose, as if even the sky would be torn apart.
Too terrifying, this was the battle prowess of Enlightenment Tier!
Everyone shook their heads. Originally, they had thought that Ling Han could hold on for another 10 seconds, but after seeing the power of this attack, no one had any thought that he would stay lucky.
How could this be an attack that a Blood Transformation Tier could withstand?
Puff!
In the midst of a spray of blood, Ling Han was actually still standing steadily. His body was like a javelin, standing strong and upright like a spear.
What? He actually withstood it?
Yuwen Hou clenched his fists. He knew in his heart that as long as he threw another punch, Ling Han would definitely be finished.
However, ten seconds had passed.