C35 One stroke dispersing blood

"Get out of the way!" A proud voice rang out. Leng Yun decisively threw his saber away and turned around. Shen Tianwu released his grip on Li Daoyi's pole just like how he did before. In the next two seconds, a streak of lightning pierced into Li Dayuan.

Li Da Yin raised his eyebrows. It's not over?

Even though the lightning had struck Li Daoyi's chest, it did not have any effect