He was actually punched by the opponent and his entire right arm was blown off!

That overwhelming power!

That overwhelming tyranny!

It burst out with extreme ferocity in an instant!

It surpassed the first punch just now by countless times!

Ahead, the light all over the sky seems to be spreading to both sides!

"Next..."

Following the strong voice, Ye Wuque's tall and slender figure stepped out and strode forward.

Hair dances wildly!

Eyes as bright as lightning!

The momentum is beyond words!

On his fair and handsome face, a pair of bright eyes shine like golden lamps, full of strength and excitement!

Like a very hungry tiger, it was staring greedily at its two prey.

"Do your best..."

Holy Lord Ziqing narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Ye Wuque. Listening to Ye Wuque's words, a cold look seemed to finally emerge in his eyes.

Saint Lord Taixuan stabilized his figure after retreating several hundred feet. His right arm that was blasted quickly recovered, but his eyes were already fixed on Ye Wuque!

The strength of this person!

It’s definitely not just the mid-term peak of False God!

The eyes of Saint Master Taixuan became fierce, and his eyes were even sharper!

Ye Wuque, who was striding forward, was like a prehistoric tyrannosaurus, staring at the two prey, with great momentum, and his powerful and domineering last words fell completely, stirring the void!
Chapter completed!