The ghost eel commander was sent flying by the force of the palm. It flew away in an arc like a leaking leather ball.
All the human ancient martial art practitioners stepped back to make way for the ghost eel commander, for fear that it would bump into them. After all, everyone had seen his terrifying combat power. Even if they guessed that he was an arrow at the end of its flight, no one dared to stop him.
Ren zhanxiong's aura was also greatly weakened, and he seemed to have aged a lot. The chaotic battle palm technique just now was a martial technique that stimulated one's potential, and his entire body was empty after using it.
Suddenly, a figure stepped out in the air and caught up with the ghost eel commander in a few steps. The blade turned into a giant blade and slashed down directly!
"Pfft!"
