"Let me handle this!" Gao Tieshan roared, brandishing his iron staff and lunging at Zhao Long like a fierce tiger.
Clang! The blade and staff collided, sending a shower of sparks flying. Zhao Long stumbled back five or six paces, the impact of the iron staff leaving the web between his thumb and forefinger numb. That single strike carried a force of well over five thousand catties!
Veins bulging on his forehead, Gao Tieshan realized that even his full-strength blow had barely managed to push the opponent back. That meant his opponent's cultivation had reached the mid-stage of the Qi Condensation Realm, whereas the strongest person on their own side was only at the early-stage Qi Refining Realm. He had to risk it all!
Chapter 112