Tang San practiced under the waterfall, stepping on the smooth river rocks, which gave his balance an intense workout. Now, for the first time outside, he displayed his skills, the surging of soul power within making him feel immensely invigorated.
Finally, with the last of the eighty-one swings of the hammer, a rich white light instantly intensified, signaling not only Tang San's attack power but also the unleashing of his Killing God Field. He spared no effort in seeking to subjugate this clan of masters.
"Old rhino, use your Martial Soul!" Titan roared.
