"You fool who doesn't know death from life!" Li Yuntian sneered upon hearing this. He lightly stomped his right foot, shooting forward like a cannonball. In the blink of an eye, he was before Shen Xiu, raising his fist and smashing it viciously toward him.
This time, Li Yuntian unleashed the ultimate move of the Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies Fist. As his fist struck out, a roar erupted through the air, like thunder.
Li Yuntian's fist shone with dazzling golden light, brilliant and blinding like a blazing sun.
"Crack, crack, crack..."
As the fist came down, the longsword in Shen Xiu's hand instantly snapped in two. Then a wild, tyrannical force burst from Li Yuntian's fist, sending Shen Xiu stumbling back more than ten steps.
"Pfft..." Shen Xiu spat out a mouthful of blood. His body swayed several times before he finally steadied himself, his face turning livid as he stared at Li Yuntian.
The treasure that protected Shen Family Manor was a longsword. Its power was formidable, and it was an excellent sharp weapon.
Shen Xiu had been confident that so long as Li Yuntian took one blow, he would surely die.
Yet after Shen Xiu struck with his longsword, he had only injured Li Yuntian's skin and flesh. This showed just how terrifyingly tough Li Yuntian's body was.
"Shen Xiu, since you refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit, don't blame me for showing no mercy!" Seeing Shen Xiu knocked back by his punch, Li Yuntian snorted coldly. A chilling gleam flashed through his eyes, and with a flicker of his body, he appeared before Shen Xiu again, swinging another punch at him.
Only then did Shen Xiu finally sense the danger. He hurriedly raised the treasured sword in his hand before his chest to block.