A piercing screech of metal on metal rang out, sending sparks flying!
However, the five sharp claws—powerful enough to tear through a tank—only left five faint white marks on Lin Ye's dark cyan dragon scales.
His defenses couldn't be breached!
Kujo Myo's serpentine pupils constricted as his mind reeled in shock.
'What level of defense is this?!'
Before he could even process his shock, Lin Ye's attacks descended like a torrential storm!
Sharp claws, iron fists, whipping kicks, elbow strikes, knee rams...
From an observer's perspective, this was no longer a battle between human Martial Artists.
This was two ancient, ferocious beasts engaged in the most primitive and bloody of struggles!
Kujo Myo's methods were bizarre and vicious. His serpentine tail, venomous fangs, sharp claws, and even every single scale on his body could be turned into a lethal weapon, with a toxic mist constantly trailing him.
