'Ning Xiaochuan is actually this fast. I was too arrogant—I shouldn't have underestimated him. I can't let him keep attacking!'
Li Chonglou had just been about to strike back when, the instant he flipped over and twisted his waist, a lightning bolt as thick as a bowl descended from above and struck directly atop his head.
Boom!
Li Chonglou crashed to the ground, black smoke rising all over his body. His skin had turned charred black, and all his hair stood on end, every strand coursing with electric light! Fortunately, Blue Nirvana Flame protected his body. Though he looked utterly bedraggled, his foundation had not been harmed.
"Damn it!"
Li Chonglou was a figure of peerless brilliance. Ever since childhood, he had only ever trampled others beneath his feet; never had he been in such a wretched state as this.
He struck the ground with his palm and was just about to soar up, when a huge hand wrapped in lightning extended from the void and smashed him flat against the ground again. His flesh split open, and his robes were blasted into tatters! Bang!
He slammed heavily into the ground, face down and back up. The bridge of his nose broke, and scorching blood streamed from his nostrils.
All the onlookers below the Battle Stage stood dumbstruck. The duel had only just begun, yet the invincible Li Chonglou had already been beaten so miserably?
Even Luo Wu was slightly stunned. Better than anyone, she knew how powerful Li Chonglou was. Even if he intended to give Ning Xiaochuan three moves, there was no need for him to simply let Ning Xiaochuan attack him like this.
There was only one explanation: Li Chonglou was not yielding to Ning Xiaochuan at all. Rather, he had not even had a chance to