Ever since refining that black stone, and after hundreds of years of painstaking study, the Blackwind Demon Python had finally grasped a trace of the stone's secret and comprehended this attack that could ignore spatial restrictions. It had encountered opponents stronger than itself before, yet they had still fallen to this move. This technique was already its trump card. Having suffered defeat at Lu Xiaotian's hands for the first time, the Blackwind Demon Python refused to believe it and could not accept it for a moment, so it soon repeated its old trick.
Lu Xiaotian was extremely wary of the Blackwind Demon Python's bizarre attack method and tried to catch even the slightest trace of its movements from the attack. But the result disappointed him once again. Without the slightest warning or discernible trail, the massive python tail slammed into his chest. This time, however, he had made sufficient preparations and was not flung away. His powerful body withstood the Blackwind Demon Python's blow. Lu Xiaotian let out a furious shout, endured the pain in his chest, and punched the retracting tail. What made a sixth-order body cultivator terrifying was not merely his defensive power, but also his horrifying physical strength.
The python tail withdrew, but the Blackwind Demon Python let out a shrill, agonized hiss. It could never have imagined that this human who looked so small possessed such terrifying strength; nearly the entire tail had gone numb. If it had not pulled back so quickly, the explosive force of that punch would probably have shattered it.
The Greenshade Serpentfire could do nothing to its opponent, while its other most-prized mysterious attack had also suffered a crushing loss at the hands of this human before it. The Blackwind Demon Python's eyes flickered uncertainly. As a peak sixth-order demon beast,