Tien Shinhan attacked again. This time, his speed was completely different from before—it had undergone a qualitative transformation.
He shot toward Talot like a streak of light, swinging his iron fist at Talot's face once more.
Bang!!!
The seemingly unstoppable iron fist was easily blocked by Talot's left hand, all of its impact perfectly neutralized.
"Not bad strength, not bad speed. It's just a shame that you're facing me." With that, Talot began his counterattack.
Since Tien Shinhan had brought out his real skills to fight him, Talot could not let that fighting spirit go unanswered.
At this moment, Talot used one-third of his Base Form strength.
An aura at the level of 1 Billion erupted from his body.
One-third was 1 Billion Battle Power?!
That's right!
Talot's full Base Battle Power was now a full 3 billion! His left hand clamped tightly around Tien Shinhan's fist as Talot gathered strength and flung him away.
In an instant, immense power swept through Tien Shinhan's entire body. His body went out of control as he was hurled into the air.
Tien Shinhan gritted his teeth as he flew backward, erupting with energy to forcibly regain control of his body.
But before he could recover, Talot was already upon him, his fierce assault sweeping over him like a hurricane.
Faced with Talot's savage barrage, Tien Shinhan could only defend with everything he had. Yet the attack had come too suddenly, and Talot's offense was incomparably fierce and sharp. Even though he reacted in time, his body still suffered numerous injuries, marked with several fist-shaped bruises.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!... Talot's assault continued, each punch and kick more powerful than the last. Tien Shinhan was almost unable to hold on.
"Can't take it anymore?" Talot smiled faintly, gathering power in his right leg