Miao Renyong stared at Limitless Defense in shock.
He had seen people strike Limitless Defense hard enough to make it tremble, ripple, or emit a shrill noise.
But... he had never seen Limitless Defense smashed like glass, fractured into a spiderweb of cracks.
He was practically afraid that if this old bastard used any more strength, he would shatter the super defense he had been proud of his entire life.
If that happened...
There was no need for ifs.
Drunken Elder's face darkened. His fist pressed against Limitless Defense, and he exerted force again!
Crack!
Miao Renyong's eyes widened farther than they ever had in his life!
For an instant, he even suspected it was an illusion, or that Drunken Elder had used some kind of illusion technique.
But after that iron fist, as big as a sandbag, shattered Limitless Defense, Drunken Elder reached through, grabbed his collar, and yanked him over by force!
Only then did Miao Renyong remember to fight back. He hurriedly slashed at Drunken Elder's wrist with the blade in his left hand, then thrust the blade in his right upward beneath his ribs before turning it toward his throat, trying to force him to release his grip and defend himself instead.
But at that very moment, Drunken Elder said four words that nearly scared him into pissing himself.
Drunken Elder's voice was low, yet full and powerful, with a vicious edge.
"Limitless Defense."
At that instant, Miao Renyong once again felt that the world was not quite real.
Wasn't that... wasn't that my signature move!?
His single blade stabbed into Drunken Elder's wrist, only to be blocked by a surge of tyrannical true qi.
Then he took a solid punch to the face.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...
After several consecutive punches, Miao Renyong felt as