“I even blocked the meteor-like punches! What else can block my path to the peak of the world?” Linguan Skylan thought to himself. Even though Qian Jin’s fists were like raindrops in a storm, Linguan Skylan was like the branch of a willow tree and swayed left and right in the wind, not breaking.Īfter taking 15 of Qian Jin’s punches, Linguan Skylan suddenly had the feeling that even if the sky collapsed, he could raise his arms and prop up the world! However, Linguan Skylan had experienced a lot on the Human-Demon Battlefront, and his spirit was far more robust than his peers. If someone who had the same strength stood in Linguan Skylan’s position, their minds would have collapsed under pressure, and they would have been defeated. He was far stronger than peak soul-power warriors and half saint warriors. Instead of being destroyed by Qian Jin’s fists, he elevated during the process and was about to breakthrough. Linguan Skylan’s spirit was extremely tough. He would break into the Saint Warrior Realm and pass all his peers, standing at the very top of the pyramid. If he could awaken his bloodline in such a high-pressure situation, his body and spirit were both going to transform. Instead of being angered, Linguan Skylan was a little thankful toward Qian Jin’s attack.įacing such fierce attacks, Linguan Skylan felt like his bloodline was about to be awakened. “Such power! His aura can even affect others’ mind!” While Linguan Skylan received Qian Jin punches, his spirit was elevated. He felt like he couldn’t hold up these falling stars, and he was about to be exhausted. Linguan Skylan still kept his Grand Peace mindset, but he was affected by Qian Jin’s attacks.
Qian Jin’s attack became heavier and heavier, like meteors falling from the sky. “If I’m not wrong, then how come he is still this fierce after punching out 15 times?” Like a radiant rainbow, Qian Jin moved forward fiercely, making Linguan Skylan doubt his initial decision. However, once Qian Jin started attacking, it didn’t seem like he was going to stop. Linguan Skylan was planning to defend and wait until Qian Jin ran out of momentum and warrior power. Linguan Skylan backed off repeatedly under Qian Jin’s attack, and his initial confidence in defending and stalling Qian Jin seemed to be worn out. Retreat! Retreat! Retreat! Continuous retreat! As a result, the power that his fist unleashed was getting stronger and stronger. While attacking, Qian Jin thought of many things, and all those emotions were injected into his fist. Gradually, Linguan Skylan, who also had a dominating presence, seemed to have turned into Qian Zhanxuan in Qian Jin’s eyes. There were Fabreidis’ smile and voice, the tragic Tune of Souls’ Repose, Qian Zhanxuan’s overbearing presence, his life experiences in the last while.
At this moment, many things appeared in Qian Jin’s head.
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