Boom!
A huge explosion reverberated in the sky above Tiandou Province. Two figures crossed each other. A circle of ripples appeared. It tore through the clouds. The tall and burly abbot of Lei Miao Monastery was bare-chested, revealing his muscular body. His rock-like muscles were covered in dozens of sunken fist marks.
The abbot of Leimiao Monastery bled from the corner of his mouth. He looked a little disheveled.
Xiao Shi, who was floating opposite the abbot of Leimiao Monastery, was unharmed and especially relaxed. This was even under the situation where he did not use his spiritual sense and only used his physical strength to fight and comprehend the profundities of his bloodline.
If he used the power of his spiritual sense, Xiao Shi was confident that he could kill him in three moves.