The Martial Artist, Lei Qian, climbed up from the ground, eyes glaring, his whole body trembling as he stared at Lin Qian ahead.
The soul power that had been pierced by a punch in his abdomen instantly healed.
The soul power on Lei Qian's body was even stronger than before, the dark purple lightning far more intense than at the start.
"Humiliation, this is simply humiliation," Lei Qian roared, clenching his fists, his face flushed with anger, "Lin Qian, you've successfully angered me, I'm going to tear you apart with my own hands."
After roaring, Lei Qian went mad, his entire being awakening the thunder attribute soul power, crackling incessantly.
In a flash, he bent slightly, and it was as if Lei Qian had turned into a bolt of lightning, charging straight at Lin Qian, with equally incredible speed.
The lightning crackled relentlessly, and Lei Qian, with a powerful punch, aimed at Lin Qian's smirking face.
