Li Banfeng crushed a small stone underfoot.
Trample Over Thousands of Rivers?
The most difficult technique for a Traveling Cultivator?
Mastered it?
How did I manage that just now?
Li Banfeng had no time to review what had just happened; the furious Ma Lu, already on the ground, charged directly at him.
You lying down actually makes this easier for me. I don't even need to jump to hit you!
Li Banfeng summoned his Tang Sword, holding it before him, ready for a head-on clash.
The Wine Gourd acted first, spraying a mist of alcohol onto Ma Lu's head.
Ma Lu's head, about to crash into the sword's point, suddenly stopped.
Perhaps stimulated by the alcohol, Ma Lu's body began to tremble violently.
What an opportunity!
Li Banfeng raised his Tang Sword, ready to chop down on Ma Lu's head.
