A hundred and eighty-pound Water-Milled Zen Staff, it takes at least two ordinary people to lift it.
When swung fully, it truly whistles with the wind.
With such a smash, a current of air rolled across the ground, causing those behind to stagger back abruptly.
The crowd burst into admiration and exclaimed, "Master Lu truly possesses divine power!"
"What a master! With that strength, he could win a championship at the Olympics!"
"This kid is done for!"
"Absolutely going to be flattened into slag with one spade!"
Lu Xiong knew that Long Fei certainly had some tricks up his sleeve.
He could tell from the aura that emanated from Long Fei, it was definitely not that of an ordinary person.
As a being at the peak of the Ancient Martial Realm, the sight of Long Fei excited all the combat cells in his body, compelling him to exert his full strength as he struck.
