บท 1522: The Competition (8)

The crowd had assumed that Leng Shang, who was at the late-stage of the exceptional state, would have been able to retaliate against Su Lin a few times at least.

Who would have thought that he ended up just like Mu Ying with no chance to retaliate at all! He had lost in a messy way!

This was the difference in their power!

There was an entire gulf between the power of a refined state cultivator and an exceptional state cultivator. Leng Shang, who was at the late-stage of the exceptional state, was like a baby fighting against an adult. How could he possibly win?

"I had asked you to surrender long ago yet you've overestimated your abilities and continued to fight. Therefore, I've crippled the area two inches below your navel where your Qi resides so that you'll never be able to cultivate again!" Su Lin raised her chin arrogantly as she spoke domineeringly.