"Still two more strikes," Lándoo exhaled a burst of ice fog and then casually said to Han Sen, as if nothing was happening.
"Damn, this guy is really scary! Too bad my Ice Body Jade Bone is only at the first stage. If we were both half-step Divine Transformation, he wouldn't be so arrogant," Han Sen took two steps back, frowning in his thoughts.
After a brief pause, Han Sen had an idea and once again focused his power into his fist. However, this time, instead of directly striking Lándoo, he launched a series of consecutive punches. The force was pushed slowly, like the movement of a snail.
In just an instant, Han Sen swung hundreds of punches. Each punch's power surged like waves pushing each other, making the initial wave more ferocious with every strike.
As Han Sen continued to attack, layer upon layer of these waves combined into a terrifying multiple-strike force, like a tsunami, heading towards Lándoo.
The surrounding clouds were pushed apart by Han Sen’s stacked punches, creating a large vacuum. The terrifying force struck Lándoo like a cosmic storm.
Lándoo's muscles tightened, and the veins seemed to rattle with the sound of a dragon’s roar. Despite this, he did not dodge; instead, he endured Han Sen's multiple-strikes.
Ploc!
Han Sen's power struck Lándoo, shattering his armor. The multiple strikes were too terrifying, even breaking the King-level armor into fine powder that scattered in the air like twinkling stars.
But when the terrifying force hit Lándoo’s sturdy muscles, veins appeared like dragon patterns, and the stacked blows shattered layer by layer without affecting Lándoo's body.
"Such a powerful physique!" Han Sen looked at Lándoo with slight surprise. Although he didn’t expect this strike to knock down Lándoo, he hoped it would make him retreat several steps. However, seeing no reaction, Han Sen felt somewhat scared.
"Only one more strike left," Lándoo said, his upper body naked and his bulging chest muscles showing dragon patterns.
"It makes sense for me to use my major weapon then." Han Sen hesitated before pulling out the Essence Calming Thunder God Needle.
Although the Essence Calming Thunder God Needle had weak destructive power, its paralyzing effect from the lightning was extremely hard to resist. Even Divine Transformation experts could fall victim to it. Lándoo, no matter how strong, couldn’t be more powerful than a Divine Transformation expert.
Han Sen injected his strength into the Essence Calming Thunder God Needle, and silver lightning flashed on the needle like auroras.
"Are you really not going to dodge?" Han Sen asked as he looked at Lándoo with the needle in hand.
Lándoo didn't speak but clearly indicated that he wanted Han Sen to hurry up and attack.
Han Sen was not bothered by this and directly struck Lándoo’s head with the Essence Calming Thunder God Needle. It seemed impossible to split his skull, but the paralyzing effect of the lightning could still knock him down.
Ploc!
The Essence Calming Thunder God Needle hit Lándoo's side, sending silver lightning into his head.
Lándoo’s head tilted, and Han Sen was hopeful that he would be knocked out. However, Lándoo merely tilted his head without moving his body at all.
Silver lightning flashed on his head, with white vapor emerging from his hair, but Lándoo seemed completely unresponsive. He straightened his neck, and the lightning on the needle flickered, but did not have any effect.