Chapter 1178: Pure Yang Spiritual Body, Single Body Spirit Body?

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the middle-aged man's face could no longer maintain composure.

After all, he was a Hollow Void Practitioner, yet to be mocked and face-slapped by such a young man, how could he bear such humiliation?

"Brat, with your sharp tongue, try and take another hit," the middle-aged man bellowed, striking out once more.

It was still the Sky-covering Giant Hand, but this time, the hand's momentum was more than double than before, more solid, filled with an overwhelming oppressiveness.

This time, he was determined to give Carson Flores a harsh lesson.

Although he wasn't planning to take Carson's life, he at least needed to beat him until he collapsed and coughed up blood, to salvage his own dignity.

Faced with such a ferocious strike, Carson casually drew out the Three Provinces Sword and counterattacked with a reverse swing.