The barrier shook violently, caving in over a large area.
Cracks spread out around the old man's fist.
The next second, Lan Jinghe counterattacked with her right hand.
She tapped with a fingertip.
Black Abyss Vortex Devouring
Three small seawater vortices appeared out of thin air beside, behind, and above the old man.
They pulled at him simultaneously from three directions.
Trying to hinder his movements.
"Break!"
The old man roared, and the lightning power around him surged.
Boom!
A ring of lightning exploded outward.
The three vortices shattered at the same time.
His figure blurred as he instantly closed in on Lan Jinghe.
Both fists shot out, his left fist targeting her face and his right fist her abdomen.
Every move was vicious, every angle treacherous.
Lan Jinghe remained calm as she slid sideways.
She narrowly avoided the left fist.
At the same time, her right hand became a claw and seized the old man's right wrist.
Abyssal power surged wildly through her palm, seeking to corrode his meridians.
"Hmph."
The old man snorted and twisted his wrist.
Lightning power exploded, knocking Lan Jinghe's claw away.
At the same time, he swung his elbow backward at Lan Jinghe's temple.
Fast and ruthless.
Lan Jinghe lowered her head and barely evaded it.
The gust from his elbow skimmed over her head, sending her hair flying wildly.
She used the momentum to close in, slamming her shoulder fiercely into the old man's chest.
Bang!
Both of them shuddered.
The old man took half a step back.
Lan Jinghe also retreated one step.
In close combat, they were evenly matched.
As the fight continued, Lan Jinghe gradually realized something.
This old bastard's combat experience was simply too abundant.
Every move was simple, direct, and vicious, all techniques meant for slaughtering gods.
Whether