Confrontation
Editor: Atlas Studios
When Zhao Tianlin's terrifying pressure came into contact with the red light, it was as if ice and snow had met a scorching sun. The pressure from Zhao Tianlin instantly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
Zhao Tianlin looked at Wang Yi, who had easily blocked his pressure. His eyelids twitched uncontrollably, and his pupils were filled with deep fear.
This seemed to be an ordinary explosive pressure, but it was actually a secret spiritual technique.
He could use his spiritual power to guide his pressure and directly suppress the enemy's spiritual sea.
If one's strength was insufficient, just this strike would probably break through their spiritual sea and turn them into a living dead with no consciousness!
Of course, although Zhao Tianlin felt dread, he was not afraid.