Resounding Defeat
編集者: Henyee Translations
The people present were all king tiers of the current generation, and thus they were naturally very skilled when it came to analyzing the battles of others.
When Ling Han's fist struck Liu Juntian's face, all of them squinted, and it was as if time had suddenly slowed down, with everything playing out in slow motion.
Of course, this wasn't because time had actually slowed down, but rather because their minds were whirring far too quickly, making it seem as if the entire world around them had slowed down.
When Ling Han's fist collided with the suit of flaming armor, a ball of boundless flames immediately surged toward him, yearning to disintegrate his fist. However, how powerful was Ling Han's physique? Moreover, he had even bathed in immortal flames before. As such, these flames were but a tickle on his hand.
Peng!