"Stay here!"
Fang Heng clenched his steel-like teeth, his body shot forward as he lunged, both palms striking consecutively in mid-air, accompanied by continuous rumbling of thunder.
Five-Thunder Palm!
Heaven Strikes with Five Thunders!
Where the Palm Force reached, tree trunks exploded, and dirt flew.
"Good kid!"
The Masked Man spun his body, dodging the incoming Palm Force, and exclaimed:
"At such a young age, your cultivation base has already reached Great Perfection, and your Palm Technique is remarkable. It's a pity you've chosen the wrong opponent."
As he spoke, he lightly waved his long sleeve.
"Bang!"
Powerful Qi collided.
Fang Heng grunted and stumbled backwards, while the Masked Man flew several yards using the momentum and retreated once again.
"Don't go!"
"Put down Cai Shu!"
Fang Heng shouted, forcibly suppressing the turmoil within his Qi and Blood, driving his True Qi to perform the Lightweight Skill and pursued.
