"Is that all you've got!" Xu Wendong's lips curved up, a trace of disdainful smile appeared on his face, and he swiftly swung a slap with a whistling wind sound.
A crisp "smack" rang out, resembling a thunderstorm on a clear day, as the slap landed solidly on Leng Shan's face.
Leng Shan's originally arrogant face instantly twisted from the hit, his body uncontrollably spun three times on the spot, his steps faltered, and his hair became disheveled.
The entire person was stunned in place, his eyes filled with shock and disbelief.
Leng Shan's face flushed red, like a ripe tomato, with eyes burning with furious anger, he roared, "This is impossible!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Soul Power around him erupted like surging tides, and the air filled with a suppressive atmosphere.
He raised his large blade high again, its edge shimmering with blinding golden light, as dazzling as the scorching sun, clearly a Treasure above Fourth Grade.
