Qin Yu didn't know the origin of this iron rod, but its power was beyond imagination. It was definitely extraordinary.
Qin Yu wasn't even afraid of Ling Yun's vision.
He held the iron rod in his hand, his divine power surging and his fighting spirit overflowing.
His cold eyes were bursting with intense murderous aura and confidence.
Ling Yun's face turned paler and paler, for the vision seemed to consume a lot of energy from him.
However, the radiance from the vision was extremely dazzling. That terrifying sense of heaviness was enough to crush the entire Gu City!
"Bastard, go to Hell!" Ling Yun shouted as the vision came crashing down once again!
This time, the vision was even more powerful than before. The dazzling radiance was like a newborn sun!
"My iron rod, I'm counting on you." Qin Yu grabbed the stick tightly, and his body exploded!
