Ling Han smiled, and brandished his fist towards the Demon Subduing Staff.
Peng!
The light of Regulations burst from his fist, firmly blocking this blow.
This!
Everyone was speechless with shock. This was too ridiculous; taking a Saint Tool head-on with bare hands?
Just what kind of freak are you?
That's right. It may be true that one could be strong in terms of battle prowess, but taking on a Saint Tool with one's bare hands would depend on the strength of one's physique.
Thus, being strong in battle prowess did not mean that one's physique was strong. These were two different matters.
However, Ling Han had already demonstrated to them what a true freak was.
"Hehe!" Ling Han bared his teeth in a grin. He swung his fist again, and struck out at Shi Gang.
Hong! Hong! Hong!
His hands were the strongest Saintly Material in the world, and each of his strikes greeted the Saint Tool head-on. He did not show the slightest bit of weakness.
