Though it seemed late, everything happened quickly; the dense, layered Wind Dispelling Palm Shadow crashed down like a torrential wave, instantly breaking through Zhang Wenyuan's defense and sending him flying with a loud bang.
"I told you, even if you've cultivated the Ancient Era's Technique of Fivefold Reincarnation, thinking you can contend against me with merely the Four Turns, you're vastly overestimating your own abilities!" The youth in white held a wine gourd, a mocking smile playing across his face.
Zhang Wenyuan staggered to his feet from the ground, biting his teeth. This was the second time he had been knocked down, but he was not yet defeated.
"As expected of an Ancient Daoist Cultivator, your Qi Force...oh no, it shouldn't be called Qi Force, but rather, Spirit Essence, is more appropriate. Your Spirit Essence is indeed formidable!" Zhang Wenyuan couldn't help but snort coldly.
