His head bowed, Suo Ming gasped for breath, then suddenly raised his hammer and brought it down toward his own head...
ROAR...
He had to snap himself out of it. Explosive Steel Body—a High-Level Skill that only one in a hundred Defensive Body Cultivators could ever hope to master.
Jin Zhigang was thrilled. 'Well, I'll be damned. This is getting interesting. To think a place like Thunderlight Hall, a gathering of washouts, could produce a genius like this.'
With a low growl, Jin Zhigang extended his right arm. It swelled, growing a size thicker. He flexed, and it swelled again, transforming into a colossal limb.
Now, he looked even more domineering as he brandished the giant axe.
Power Cultivator's Blast Killing Skill—Mighty Divine Arm.
Jin Zhigang poured all of his strength into that arm. This was the true finishing blow. The Hundred Herbs Hall plaza fell deathly silent.
