"Kid, you dare hurt me, I will make you wish you were dead!"
The purple-clothed man roared madly.
In the next moment, he burned his Bloodline Power, and his entire body was engulfed in purple flames.
Seeing his opponent still had tricks up his sleeve, Lin Xuan frowned. He didn't want to expend too much Energy against his opponent.
So in the next moment, he unleashed another Ultimate Move.
A pair of black Dragon Claws appeared, dark and oppressive, tearing through the Void.
Buzz!
However, the purple-clothed man, who had unleashed his Bloodline Power, became incredibly strong.
He transformed into a purple lightning bolt, managing to dodge the Spatial Rift.
This surprised Lin Xuan, his opponent's skills were indeed formidable.
"As expected of a Martial Artist from the Demon Emperor Hall, indeed you have many techniques."
"But, it's over!"
Lin Xuan snorted coldly, his fist like a Black Dragon, quickly descending from the sky to suppress.
