Kiting

When Luo Yunyang had completed the adjustment, he strode forward and charged at Simon. Although his speed wasn't slow, Simon didn't think much of it.

He had already formed a layer of armor with source power, so he was standing on the spot with a relaxed smile, as if he was enjoying a spring breeze.

He had already figured out that, if Luo Yunyang used his normal strength, he wouldn't be able to break through his source armor and hurt him.

If Luo Yunyang used his source power, then perhaps being struck a couple of times might even prove beneficial for Simon's cultivation base.

Thus, when Luo Yunyang raised his fist, Simon's expression was calm. He actually didn't even move an inch.

Boom!

Luo Yunyang's fist struck his front. When this force made contact with his body, Simon felt as if an entire mountain had crashed into him.