Bang!
Lin Xiangdong's side kick struck the chest of the Ghost Doctor, God of Killing, but the moment it connected with the chest, an overwhelming surge of power erupted and sent Lin Xiangdong flying back.
"What martial art is this? The legendary Iron Cloth Shirt?" Lin Xiangdong exclaimed in shock.
The Ghost Doctor, God of Killing, switched his tone, "Will you come at me again?"
"Yes!"
As soon as the words fell, Lin Xiangdong launched another attack, as swift as a fleeing rabbit, shifting sideways like lightning, and throwing a thunderous punch.
The Ghost Doctor, God of Killing's expression grew solemn, his footsteps skewed as he deployed his movement technique.
Lin Xiangdong closed in fiercely, his fist stirring up an unstoppable gust of wind, like a massive hammer!
