"This is too terrifying. When can I have one-ten-thousandth of the strength of the God of Martial Arts?"
"I probably won't be able to achieve such a heaven-devouring and earth-shaking spirit in this lifetime!"
"You must succeed, you must succeed!"
In Qingdu Harbor.
Countless martial artists were also praying.
After witnessing the terrifying might of the lightning and heavenly might.
All the martial artists had a very good understanding of the terrifying backlash brought by this kind of defiance of the heavens.
If even the God of Martial Arts could not endure the lightning, then the other martial artists could forget about it.
Finally.
Under the nervous gazes of tens of millions of eyes.
The surging lightning in the sky seemed to be exhausted.
The sound of the thunderbolt was getting softer and softer.
A few breaths later.
Li Yueming shattered the last thunderbolt with a punch.
