Don't Taint My Nobility With Your Filthy Thoughts (1)
Redakteur: Henyee Translations
Slap!
The swelling on Ruan Banlian's face was visibly increasing at a rapid pace, even more terrifying than what happened to Yue Qiqiao's face.
A mouthful of blood spewed from her mouth, along with two broken teeth.
For martial warriors, as they progressed in their training, they could strengthen their entire bodies, and the stronger their abilities, the more exaggerated the strengthening in various parts of their bodies.
For instance, the teeth of a heaven-stage martial warrior could bite through extremely durable materials like iron and gold directly, making them even more effective than regular weapons.
However, now, two of Ruan Banlian's teeth were broken simultaneously by a slap from Wang Teng.
It was easy to imagine the force behind Wang Teng's slap.
Boom!
Ruan Banlian's body slammed into the platform behind her, and she once again spat out blood.