The air cracked as if under immense pressure, and a visible shockwave rippled outward.
Mountain-Shaking Hammer!
He had no hammer in his hand, but he used his fist as one, employing the techniques of the Mountain-Shaking Hammer.
Before the fist even arrived, the suffocating pressure made Han Xing's face fall. Xu Yang actually possessed another incredibly powerful Cultivation Technique.
He hurriedly raised his arms above his head, hoping to use Soft Strength to neutralize the terrifying blow.
"CRACK!"
"CRACK!"
The instant they collided, two crisp snaps rang out in succession. Han Xing's already mangled arms, as fragile as porcelain, broke on impact.
His two arms, fists half-clenched and stained with blood, were sent flying, blasted clean off his body.
"Ah!"
The pain of his severed arms made him scream instinctively, his features contorting in agony.
Xu Yang's fists, unstoppable, slammed heavily into Han Xing's chest.
Mountain-Shaking Hammer—Armor-Breaking Cross Training!
