"My goodness, using his neck to block an attack from a Limit Breaking peak technique. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, who would dare to believe it..."
In the distance, Senior Brother Cui, the Three-Limit Martial Arts Master, wondered if Meng Chuan had gone mad...
Meanwhile, the audience below the platform had the same thoughts as Senior Brother Cui, apart from being shocked.
Meng Chuan was truly mad!
This was too reckless, so reckless it was like he had no regard for his life...
...
On the platform.
A sensation like cutting through refined steel came from his fingertips, with sparks splattering like a blade edge curling.
Layered armor was torn apart, with the dragon claw finally stopping a few centimeters beneath the muscle layer of Meng Chuan's neck.
The resistance became more apparent, making it harder to move forward!
Li Yuansheng felt the sensation from his fingertips, his face changing drastically!
How did he block this?
