C675 The Quenching the Sword Core Formed

Tian Leizi shed his Taoist robe, standing bare-chested with muscles that seemed forged from the finest steel.

His arms, a mass of sinew and strength, hoisted a massive hammer aloft.

Boom!

A thunderous boom echoed as if from the void.

The hammer, once held high, plummeted, cleaving the air and sending ripples of shockwaves outward