Countless fist gleams drowned ye chen like a tidal wave.
"Haha, let's see how he dies this time!"
"This is half of the rock's strength! It's twice as strong as before!"
"He's dead!"
"How can he survive such a fierce attack from the rock? That's impossible. "
Everyone sneered.
"No, I believe that ye chen will be able to withstand this attack."
Han Lingyu said.
"Hahaha, what a joke. Little girl, are you crazy?"
"You're only at the fourth-level of the immortal God Realm, yet you want to withstand the attack of an invincible ninth-level immortal God? Even though it's only half of its power, it's not something that just anyone can withstand!"
"You really don't know what's good for you,"
The crowd sneered. Ye chen, a fourth-level immortal God trash, wanted to fight rock? It was really laughable.
Even a peak ninth-level immortal God expert would be blown up by Rock's punch, let alone a mere fourth-level immortal God like ye chen.
