Facing the incoming attack from Shentu Yu, Zhao Letian remained unafraid and raised his fist wrapped in black scale armor, smashing it down fiercely.
After the Viper Martial Soul merged with him, he was not sure to what extent his physical strength had become powerful, but one thing was for certain—this punch was enough to defeat Shentu Yu.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the fists of the two collided solidly, and the violent shockwave spread out. The blood light on Shentu Yu's fist immediately spread to Zhao Letian's arm, attempting to erode his flesh and blood. Unexpectedly, the black scale armor on Zhao Letian's arm was incredibly hard, completely impervious to the corrosion of the blood light.
"How is this possible? The Blood Spirit Martial Soul has never been defeated!" Shentu Yu's eyes showed an incredulous horror. The corrosive power of the Blood Spirit Martial Soul was completely ineffective against Zhao Letian, a situation that had never occurred before.
