True Yang Immortal clutched his arm, and the area that Song Yun had grabbed had turned an iron gray. True Yang Immortal's hands were now ruined by Song Yun, leaving him incapable of fighting anymore. Song Yun also seized the best opportunity to attack and threw a punch at his face.
Clang, clang, clang. True Yang Immortal's body was incredibly tough; he even knocked down two small trees before he finally stopped.
Strike while the iron is hot, that was Song Yun's plan; he wouldn't wait for his opponent to recover or adjust. Just because he had disabled True Yang Immortal's fighting ability didn't mean the old guy didn't have tricks up his sleeve.
