Directly Killed
編輯: Henyee Translations
"Ling Han, do you dare to fight me head-on?" Xue Zhan provoked.
It was unknown what kind of technique the other party had used. Though he was prepared, it was still impossible for him to guard against it. He kept falling to his knees against his will.
—This was natural. This was an attack on the level of divine sense. Unless one's willpower was as strong as iron, only the heirs of the Buddhist Race would be able to stand against the attacks. The Six Characters Bright King Curse had an outstanding defensive effect against spiritual attacks.
Ling Han didn't want to continue playing with him, and said calmly, "Make your move."
Xue Zhan succeeded in provoking Ling Han, and couldn't help but sneer. As long as he could unleash the battle prowess of Eight Cauldrons, he would have a crushing advantage against Four Cauldrons.
"Die!"
He charged over and threw a punch.