Urgh.!
Li Su blinked and hurriedly withdrew his fist.
That thing was simply too disgusting. It had stirred up his killing intent, and the other party's cultivation was a whole major realm above his. In such circumstances, if he did not fight with the intention of beating the other man to death, the outcome would likely have been entirely different.
In truth, though Li Su had suppressed his opponent throughout the fight, once the distance was truly opened up, the one in for a miserable time would probably have been Li Su.
Spell cultivators, spell cultivators.
Naturally, they specialized in spells; close combat was not their forte.
Take Di Gongrui, for instance—her magical treasures had flown everywhere throughout the battle.
Or Black Calamity, whose Heavenly Demon power had been everywhere.
Or Xie Luoshang, with all manner of great formations surrounding her.
None of them would fight you up close!
The Golden Core cultivator before him was the same. He had suffered because he did not know Li Su, and because his mentality had been too arrogant—he had not considered Li Su worthy of his notice at all.
From the very beginning, Li Su had gotten close and dragged him into the domain of body cultivators.
It could be said that his defeat was not undeserved, yet it could also be said that it was damnably unjust. Who could have imagined that a Foundation Establishment cultivator would possess such monstrous physical strength? Not only were his fists so heavy that even Golden Core magic power could not withstand them head-on, they were also imbued with terrifying Great Sun spirit that constantly scorched his soul.
Fortunately, he too cultivated the Azure Luan Art and possessed tremendous resistance to burning. Otherwise, an ordinary Golden Core cultivator would most likely have been burned into