Facing the provocation from Thunder King Salon, Xiao Tian activated his cultivation technique to relieve the numbness in his arm, while secretly gathering energy to launch another attack.
Thunder King Salon looked at Xiao Tian with an air of indifference, seemingly disregarding him entirely, yet secretly activating the blood-colored lightning on his armor to full power, even slightly reducing the defense maintained by the armor itself.
Their intentions were now fully revealed and obvious; it was just a matter of who would be unable to hold on first.
"Haaah!"
Xiao Tian shouted fiercely, and then his fist, carrying the power of ten thousand, instantly struck Thunder King Salon's chest.
The blood-colored lightning surrounding Thunder King Salon's armor suddenly concentrated in one spot, tightly encapsulating Xiao Tian's fist, and it spread along his forearm, quickly covering his entire arm.
