Victory is decided by strength, but if someone insists on using their power to bully the weak, then they'll learn a lesson in what that truly means!
Ganglian froze for a second before unleashing a furious barrage of attacks on Wang Meng. Despite his massive build, his speed was incredible, his two arms blurring into four…
This was already a high-frequency attack, but Ganglian actually accelerated further, his arms now a blur of eight limbs.
Among the Nine Hall Body Cultivators, few could achieve the eight-armed state in the middle of an attack.
Wang Meng's body swayed in the gale of fists, pinned in place. He couldn't even dodge.
Amidst the frenzied cheers of the Hengshan Hall disciples, Ganglian's fists flew faster and fiercer. His expression was one of pure excitement. 'I'll pound him into a pulp!'
BOOM…
The blur of phantom limbs vanished. Ganglian's wrist was caught in a tight grip.
