"Since you made this request, I can only grant it!"
Li Han grinned. He looked honest and simple, but with a tap of his foot, Smoke-Drifting Steps instantly activated!
Whoosh!
A cyan afterimage rose from Li Han's body. In the blink of an eye, he was already beside Zhao Wuji.
With his current Soul Power cultivation combined with Smoke-Drifting Steps, his speed was so great that even agility-type Soul Sages might not match him, much less a power-attack Soul Master like Zhao Wuji.
"What?!"
Zhao Wuji's pupils contracted when he saw Li Han suddenly appear before him.
What rapidly filled his vision next was Li Han's fist!
Wisdom King Art!
The Wisdom King Art, cultivated using killing aura as its material, not only gave Li Han an astonishingly durable body but also greatly increased his strength.
Thus, the power of this punch could not be underestimated.
Bang!
The sandbag-sized fist struck Zhao Wuji in the face, sending him flying!
His body arced through the air before crashing heavily onto the ground with a booming roar.
Zhao Wuji felt as though one of his back teeth had shattered, and a thick taste of blood filled his mouth.
"He hit him! So fast! Li Han's Smoke-Drifting Steps are even faster than before! Even a Soul Sage couldn't react in time."
Xiao Wu covered her little mouth in shock, her eyes sparkling.
As expected of the man she had chosen—he was so mighty.
When he fought Tang San, she had not thought much of it. After all, Tang San had been suppressed by Li Han since childhood, so it was not strange for him to lose again.
But the person before them was a Soul Sage.
Li Han had actually sent him flying with one punch. It was simply unbelievable.
Though there was