The Barbarian strongman plummeted from the sky at terrifying speed. Li Xuancang's strength was too monstrous, and the fall came too fast for him to alter his trajectory. He was about to smash into the rocks.
"Whoosh!"
At the critical moment, a cloud of gray mist rose up and rushed toward the strongman, supporting his body.
Even so, the gray mist could only slow his descent; it could not bring him to a stop.
"Bang!"
The strongman still crashed into the rocks. However, with the Profound Yin Old Man's assistance, most of the impact had been weakened. At the last moment, he raised the Giant Axe to shield himself, using it as a buffer. Though injured, he had not suffered grave wounds.
Without expecting to cripple the strongman with a single strike, Li Xuancang continued his assault.
He moved like a meteor, so fast he was nearly a streak of light. In the blink of an eye, he had charged before the strongman.
The strongman had yet to recover from his fright when he saw Li Xuancang coming to kill him. His face turned pale with terror, and he hurriedly raised the Giant Axe in front of him.
"Clang!"
A fist came down, producing the ringing clash of metal against metal.
Li Xuancang possessed a body of bronze skin and iron bones, and his blow left a clear fist mark on the Giant Axe.
"Pfft!"
The tremendous force traveled through the Giant Axe and into the strongman's body. In an instant, the web between his thumb and forefinger split, and both hands went numb.
His internal organs felt as though they had all been shattered, and he was sent flying sideways.
"Th-this..."
Barbarians were naturally blessed with formidable physiques. This strongman was one of the strongest among them, his Astral