Teaching Battle Skills

On the tenth day after Han Xing entered his transformation, a vast pressure instantly spread out.

Dense cracks immediately appeared in the surrounding space, on the verge of shattering!

Long Yu, Radiant Gleam, and the others' expressions changed. They even prepared to teleport away with the treasure carriage at any moment.

Just then, Han Xing suddenly opened his eyes.

That terrifying sense of oppression vanished in an instant, as if it had found a floodgate for release, surging wildly toward Han Xing.

The moment he opened his eyes, Han Xing sensed the situation around him, as well as the space that was about to shatter.

He casually waved his hand!

A powerful ripple emerged!

The fractured space was instantly suppressed and gradually began to repair itself!

That move was truly astonishing.

Han Xing originally possessed no spatial abilities.

Yet now, he could actually suppress space.

This showed that his physical strength had reached another absurd level, akin to the realm where mastering one art meant mastering all arts.

At this moment.

Han Xing slowly walked out of his room.

The three women waiting in the hall saw a familiar yet unfamiliar figure.

He walked toward them step by step. Every step seemed to carry immense force, yet he moved as lightly as if treading on clouds.

An indescribable aura radiated from his body. It was the majesty and depth born of transformation, as though he had silently attuned himself to some mysterious rhythm of this world.

The battle armor that had once fit him perfectly now looked slightly tight, accentuating his increasingly upright physique.

Although his muscles were not exaggeratedly bulky, his body seemed to contain inexhaustible explosive power!

The three women's gazes were drawn to him.

As he approached, they subconsciously held their breath, their eyes filled with amazement!