Whose Sword is Stronger
Editor: Henyee Translations
Ling Han threw both of his fists, and they were like two mountains as they bore down on Zhang Heng.
Boom!
A devastating aura swept forth before Ling Han's fists had even arrived. The space around them collapsed, and the stars and clouds in the sky all lost their luster.
The disciples of the Five Sects fled in disarray. Not to mention those at the low extreme of the Sun Moon Tier, even those at the medium extreme and high extreme didn't dare to face Ling Han's iron fists head-on. Simply being scraped by them would be enough to wound them severely.
Ling Han's physique was as tough as Level Seven Godly metal, perhaps even stronger. Moreover, the battle right now was completely playing to his strengths and maximizing his advantages.
His iron fists arrived before Zhang Heng.
However, Zhang Heng was unfazed as he slashed his sword toward the sky.
Shua!