"Roar!!"
Within the intersecting passages of Lingyun Cave, a furious roar echoed through the sky wildly.
The roar was filled with pain and anger, and its violent aura only intensified instead of diminishing.
What does it feel like to be struck by Xiao Feng with an Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to the face while he's in the Vajra Invulnerability Divine Skill Destruction State?
No one in the Martial World had ever experienced such a privilege.
Even Jiang Dali, so strong with Cross Training and Bulletproof, dared not rely on his relatively fragile handsome face to withstand the sheer, yang energy of Xiao Feng's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
The enormous sound waves transformed into heavy surges of Qi within the cave, pushing and surging—fragments of Fire Qilin scales danced around along with the flying blood.
