At this moment, Peng Donglai was not the same as before.
Having entered the Grandmaster realm, he had combined his evolutionary abilities with ancient martial arts.
He comprehended a new artistic conception.
It was precisely this artistic conception that allowed Peng Donglai to break through to the true Grandmaster realm.
Delong was utterly panicked.
He had previously heard of Huaxia's ancient martial arts.
After witnessing Tang Hai's prowess, he had developed a deep fear of ancient martial arts.
Now, this young man wielding a sword instilled even deeper fear in him.
Delong's heavy armor could withstand a thousand pounds of force.
But it couldn't block this agile sword intent.
The sword intent that pierced his body was pervasive and unstoppable.
It drilled into the heavy armor, repeatedly ravaging his internal organs.
Pfft!
Delong couldn't hold it in any longer and spat out a mouthful of blood.
