This is the extreme yang and hardness energy nurtured by the flesh shell, specifically to shatter Divine Soul Thoughts!
"Third Skin Refining Barrier, yet to refine the spirit shape or fuse the spirit intent! You think you can use Qi Blood to break my Daoist Skill? Foolish dreams!"
The hook-nosed elder's Divine Soul shifted unpredictably, suddenly stretching, seeming several yards long, sweeping like a giant sickle, cutting through a row of sturdy trees, then directly seizing, like a battering ram smashing towards Guan Xingmiao.
Boom! Boom! Boom—
Guan Xingmiao calmly swung his fist, his muscles and bones perfectly forged in the front two stages of the Four Trainings, his flesh shell solidified to an unimaginable extent, as if cast from bronze and iron.
The towering trees, weighing over a thousand pounds, crashed into Guan the Second's fist edge, as if cleaved by a massive axe, with splinters flying and scattering.
