The leather-clad woman's kick, filled with raging anger, was powerful indeed.
Like a kite with a severed string, Luo Xiu flew backward in a straight line until he smashed into a stone lion statue in the distance, crashing into the fountain with a thunderous splash.
"Good!"
"A great hit!"
This scene made Duan Chunfeng, who was watching from afar, clap and cheer. The Duan Family Martial Artists all beamed with joy.
A battle between Martial Way experts of this caliber was a magnificent sight. Every detail was filled with a sense of power, and it was a spectacle ordinary people rarely got to witness firsthand.
When Luo Xiu had used the second technique of Luo Tian Yu Xuan, they had all felt its world-ending power. While they yearned for such strength, their hearts had been strung tight with worry, certain the leather-clad woman would lose.
But unexpectedly, from within that rolling dust, it was Luo Xiu who was sent flying out in the end.
