The Tenth Flash of Sword Qi

All the golems weren't' very tall, about one meter or so, round and even a bit charmingly naïve. However, they piled together and reached ten meters' height now; the massive physique no longer had any charm but was instead filled with coercive power.

In an instant, the massive golem finished its reconstruction, firing a punch at Ling Han. Pa, pa, pa, pa, the speed of the fist was too fast, tearing open the air and forming ripples as the sonic boom sounded repeatedly. 

An intense fighting spirit arose within Ling Han as he laughed loudly and said, "Come, come, come, let us fight three thousand rounds!"

He greeted with a punch.

Peng!