His staff technique was exquisite, every strike carrying a fierce intent to kill. Clearly, he had put painstaking effort into mastering it. The staff shadows darted like venomous snakes, attacking Tang Wulin's vital points from every angle.
But Tang Wulin paid no heed to his technique. He smashed the Golden Dragon Spear straight into the center of the staff shadows, crushing ten thousand techniques with sheer strength!
That terrifying, pure strength shattered Qiangu Zhangting's staff shadows, numbing the web between his thumb and forefinger and nearly knocking the Coiling Dragon Staff from his hands. The force of that blow was horrifying, as though a mountain had crashed into the staff shadows and ground every exquisite move to dust.
What the hell kind of strength is this?!
Qiangu Zhangting cursed inwardly. He felt as though he could not bring his staff technique to bear against Tang Wulin at all. Every attack was forcibly broken by his opponent's brute strength.
He wanted to chain his attacks together, but Tang Wulin's strength was simply too great. Every collision left his arms numb, making it impossible to follow up.
Even more troublesome was that damned skill, Teleportation. Tang Wulin was immensely strong and fast as well. There was simply no answer to him.
The moment he opened up some distance, Tang Wulin teleported in front of him and brought his spear crashing down. When he tried to counterattack, Tang Wulin teleported away again, leaving him striking empty air.
This way of fighting left Qiangu Zhangting so stifled he nearly spat blood. He possessed exquisite staff techniques and powerful soul skills, yet had no chance to use them.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The two fought furiously in the forest, their terrifying shock waves uprooting the surrounding trees. One crater after another was smashed into the ground,