In his opinion, even he alone can suppress Lin Xuan.

He punched out, and his fist turned into a hundred thousand mountains and fell quickly.

This is the peerless magical power of their Wanshan Divine Clan, called the Wanshan Divine Fist.

With one punch, ten thousand mountains are formed, which is the beginning.

One hundred thousand mountains is a small achievement.

Millions of mountains are Dacheng,

This old man has already practiced this boxing technique to a small level.

It can be said to be extremely terrifying,

Not to mention people in the same realm, even those with a higher level of cultivation than him, he has the confidence to compete.

Faced with such an attack, dragon scales appeared on Lin Xuan's body, turned into a divine dragon, and instantly rushed forward,

With a wave of the dragon's claw, it tore apart a hundred thousand mountains,

Then the dragon's tail flicked and struck the old man of the Wanshan God Clan,

The old man quickly resisted, trying to block the blow with his strong body.

However, the next moment, his body was shattered,

He screamed and couldn't believe it.

Another sword,

His soul was split open, and a large area of ​​his original avenue was obliterated.

His vitality was rapidly weakening.
Chapter completed!