It's not a sword, but a palm?
Lin Sheng's pupils contracted slightly.
He watched as Fang Yu's palm landed firmly on the Iron Hammer Demon's chest.
In the next moment, a blast of air suddenly erupted around them!
Something burst out from the Iron Hammer Demon's back with a bang!
"Is that it... Is that how it is?!!"
Lin Sheng's eyes widened instantly, filled with disbelief.
He had never thought that such a form of attack existed in this world.
An attack that fundamentally penetrates between the gaps of flesh, disregards blood-defense, and can directly inflict damage at its core!
"What is... this ability? What exactly is his demonized bloodline?!"
Lin Sheng didn't understand; to some extent, this thing was the nemesis of their Lin Family's Acid Blood Technique!
No matter how much they trained in the Acid Blood Technique, under that palm, it was rendered useless!
Lin Sheng was shocked.
