The void shook instantly, and the strong wind was as suppressed as a ghost crying.

I saw two phantoms of golden dragons coming out with the fists, heading straight for Ling Xiao's chest.

Can…

Facing the most powerful blows from the two eighth-level divine generals, Ling Xiao's face showed no trace of panic, and not even a trace of breath escaped from his body.

The moment the two Zhou princes appeared in front of him, Ling Xiao suddenly stretched out his hands and gently shook them towards the two incomparably domineering fist figures.

The world suddenly became quiet.

The next moment, everyone's faces were filled with shock.

I saw the figures of the two Zhou princes, who were so powerful just now, suddenly stagnating in mid-air.

Beneath the two of them, Ling Xiao clasped his hands tightly, his smile getting thicker.

"Click."

A crisp sound of broken bones resounded loudly, and then, Ling Xiao's palm gently pulled Zhou Yan and Zhou Yan in front of him, and punched out two fists at the same time.

"Puch."
Chapter completed!