At that moment, Lu Lin deliberately left the round shield where it was.
Against a badly wounded opponent, what he needed was offense pushed to the extreme, not defense!
Savage Elephant Charge!
In a few bounding leaps, his figure became like a primordial savage elephant rousing from slumber, carrying a vast, surging force as he slammed viciously toward the burly man.
Blood and qi surged over his fists, the crimson glow so dense it seemed impossible to dissolve; faintly, it was even accompanied by the trumpeting roar of a savage elephant!
With a lethal crisis bearing down on him, the burly man could no longer worry about the terrifying wound on his chest. He forced up a breath of blood aura and swung his sword with all his might in a horizontal slash!
Dong!
Iron fists and broadsword collided ferociously once more, erupting in a dull, thunderous boom.
But this time, the result was completely different!
Lu Lin's figure stood steady as a boulder, not retreating even half a step, while the burly man seemed to suffer a heavy blow. Bang, bang, bang—he staggered back seven or eight steps in succession, the arm holding his sword trembling violently, the broadsword nearly flying from his grasp.
His blood aura is scattered, condensed but not solid, its power greatly reduced! The chance is here! Lu Lin's heart settled completely, his fighting spirit surging high.
He gave a low shout, and his body shot out again. His palms struck in rapid succession, one solid palm print after another tearing through the air.
It was none other than Demonic Ape Palm!
In the span of a breath, Lu Lin unleashed dozens of palm strikes. The palm prints layered one upon another, converging into an unstoppable torrent that surged toward the burly man like a