บท 180: A Small Success of the Sword Intent, Great Sky Devil Force Field

“How can it be?! My Thunderbolt Punch has already reached such a high level that the power of my punches should’ve improved by at least nearly fifty percent. Even advance Clasping Yuan Realm martial artist shouldn’t be able to take my punches now, how the hell did he break it with a single sword move?! Is that the sword intent?! It can’t be!!”

Thinking of the term ‘sword intent’, Gao Yuan couldn’t help but instantly quiver. He stared at Ye Chen, who was shrouded by countless sparkling electric bolts, with a badly shocked face. In his eyes, Ye Chen’s average-looking body shape began expanding limitlessly at the moment, and that fierce sense of power released from Ye Chen’s body seemed to be capable of tearing the entire universe apart.