Zhaang Ye's charge was immensely powerful. Even a 100,000-jin boulder would have shattered into countless pieces from the impact. Shi Shuanglong had never expected Zhaang Ye to use such a ferocious tactic. Caught completely off guard, he was sent flying. He soared over a hundred zhang before he finally dissipated the force of Zhaang Ye's blow and landed back on the ground.
Shi Shuanglong's hair was a mess, and a trickle of blood escaped the corner of his mouth. He was both shocked and enraged. All the blood in his body rushed to his face, turning his eyes and skin crimson.
Shi Shuanglong was shocked! He could have never imagined that Zhaang Ye's power would be so terrifying!
Shi Shuanglong was furious! He was a dignified Half-Step True Dao Expert, yet he had suffered such a major loss and lost so much face at the hands of a mere Martial Artist at the Peak of the Martial Arts Ninth Layer. He refused to accept it! He would wash away this humiliation with Zhaang Ye's blood!
"ROAR!"
