Mistaken again

Ling Han was astonished.

Why was this person so stubborn, and was so determined to make things difficult for him?

He had walked all the way here from Seventh Change, Seventh Extreme, Seventh Inscriptions, and so on. The strength of his physique was not something that any Mystery Realm Tier cultivator could compare to, yet you insist on fighting him head-on. Had your head been kicked by a donkey?

However, since he was determined to clash head-on with his strengths, Ling Han naturally would not be concerned either.

After exchanging a few more blows, Liu Huayun's condition was extremely poor.

His hair was completely disheveled, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. That was from the pain.

It was really painful. He had broken at least three finger bones, and there were also a great many cracks on the bones of his arm. If they clashed a few more times, it was guaranteed that his arm would be crippled.

This was really ironic.