The almost exhausted Lu Qingshan, at this moment, emitted an aura as vast as a mountain and as deep as an abyss, like a fleeting last blaze before extinction.
The scars left on his body from the twenty days of fierce battle had not healed, still shocking to the eye and unbearably tragic.
Yet, despite this battered body, an incomparably majestic momentum suddenly rose.
Luo Qiantuo saw this, his expression remaining calm, though waves surged within his heart.
"The invincible momentum?" He knew that during these twenty days of tug-of-war, every time Lu Qingshan escaped death or launched an attack, his invincible momentum increased even more.
However, Luo Qiantuo did not consider it significant.
You may be strong, but in the end, once I shatter it with one punch, even if you achieve a great invincible momentum, it still amounts to nothing.
