Zhao Yang staggered back a few steps, panting lightly, covered in sweat, with immense pressure in his heart!
Fuck, refining that elixir drained quite a bit of my True Qi, and now facing a Soul Enlightenment realm powerhouse, it feels like a damn joke!
However, facing such a huge disparity, Zhao Yang's anger surged in his heart. He slapped his chest and knocked out the three silver spikes that had hit him earlier, bellowing, "You damn Taoist, you think this Gathering Spirit Pill is already in your pocket? Watch your back, lest you fail to seize it and instead I kill you!"
Gu Song sneered darkly, "Alright, let's just see how you're going to kill me!"
At that moment, "Iron Tower" had already charged in front of Zhao Yang, throwing a fierce and domineering punch. Zhao Yang dared not block it head-on and had to retreat once more!
Suddenly, he felt his back hit a peach tree, and at that moment, "Iron Tower" took two steps forward and kicked toward Zhao Yang's chest!