Killing Lin Yun
編輯: Henyee Translations
The might of this strike was too terrifying.
60 Heavens? 70 Heavens?
Ling Han had never attained such high battle prowess before, nor had he seen anyone reach it before. Thus, he had no way to judge. However, there was one thing he was certain of. If he still threw a punch to take it head-on, his fist would definitely be severed, and his body would also be split into two.
Furthermore, this strike was too fast, so fast that even he could not dodge.
Using the Great Emperor Horn?
Thoughts flashed through Ling Han's mind like lightning. No, he immediately denied it. With the speed of this strike, even if he made Lin Yun lose control and howl like a wolf, it was not enough to affect the course of the Blazing Flame Blood Sword. Thus, he would still be hit.
There was nothing else that could be done.
Ling Han sighed, and with a thought, the Primal Chaos Extreme Lightning Tower immediately appeared.