BOOM!
The Familiar Copper Rod, carrying the force of a thunderclap, smashed viciously onto Sun Shi's crossed arms.
Yet, Sun Shi didn't move an inch. His skin had a blackish-green metallic sheen, as if he were a stone statue cast from pig iron.
"Iron Wall Sealing the Pass!"
A massive rebounding force traveled back up the rod. The web of Lin Dong's thumb split open, dripping with fresh blood. The shock sent him stumbling back several steps until he finally stopped himself by hitting the edge of the arena.
'So strong! Don't tell me this Sun Shi also has some kind of special constitution?'
'I heard his Nine-Turn Iron Armor Skill is only at the first turn. Is it already this powerful?'
'Lin Dong is definitely not weak, but he couldn't even take a single blow!'
"Brother!"
Seeing Lin Dong get knocked back in one hit, Lin Jing's expression turned murderous. She brandished her whip.
"Muddy Wave Illusion, Snake Shadow Dance!"
