The ground under their feet sank at the same time, and dust instantly rose up, covering a radius of hundreds of meters.
Yang qianhuan was unable to Dodge in time. He stomped his foot in a hurry, and a series of spell formations lit up to form a barrier before shattering in the next moment.
The act tough King felt as if someone had smacked the back of his head with a stick and his back had been hit by the carriage. He was in so much pain that he almost cried out, but he held it in because it was not befitting of his status.
Bang Bang ...
After that, he threw two more punches. The bloody glow on the surface of the dream wizard's body dissipated and the black smoke above his head exploded. He was sent flying like a cannonball.
Jiang Luzhong's rationality had been crushed by his anger. Now, he was in perfect harmony with a martial artist's mental state. He was fearless and willing to fight against the heavens and earth.
