The offensives of both sides exploded at the same time, and the strong air waves knocked the two of them thousands of meters away. Ling Hao's injuries were even more serious.
"It's great that a fourth-grade Yukun's cultivation level can have such combat power!"
The third-grade Xuankun woman just shouted: "However, you have offended the wrong person. Feng Palace is not the place for you to act arrogantly!"
After the words fell, his hands formed a mark and surged out, and the void was cracked inch by inch.
This time, Ling Hao did not fight with the opponent head-on. He spit out a mouthful of blood and urged You Yi to hide aside.
However, even though he responded immediately, he was still blown away four to five kilometers by the aftermath of the air wave.
"Get down!"
Just when Ling Hao hadn't completely stabilized his figure, the old man from the fifth-grade Xuankun on the other side had already chased him.
Chapter completed!