Love Killing Pigs
Éditeur: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Pang!
Han Sen's body was like a sponge being squeezed by the young man's hand. Suddenly, another version of his body appeared behind the young man.
A weird power movement was coming out of Han Sen's fingertips. It tapped the back of the young man's head.
The young man coldly laughed. "If it was four holy spirits combined in one, perhaps it would work against me a little. With just the Kirin's holy spirit, you cannot damage my God Spirit holy body at all."
The young man's expression quickly changed. He noticed that Han Sen had not used the Holy Kirin's power. He had just been tapped on the back of the head.
After that hit, Han Sen was sent flying a thousand miles.
The young man turned around. He coldly looked at Han Sen and said, "I said, I am better than Qin Xiu. I am the true immortal God Spirit holy body. Your power does nothing to me." Han Sen's finger had not even hurt his scalp.