Feng Wuchen was exceptionally strong, the men of the Zhou family dared not underestimate him, and their expressions had become very solemn.
"This kid's martial skills are extremely powerful, definitely of the Profound Grade!" the man was certain in his heart, and a hint of greed flashed in his eyes.
Facing Feng Wuchen's fierce attack, the man did not show any sign of weakness, his palm curved into a claw, intending to grasp Feng Wuchen's wrist that held the sword, seemingly wanting to snatch Feng Wuchen's treasured Fiery Blade!
"Hmph!" Feng Wuchen sneered, with the rich experience of the Evil Dragon God, how could Feng Wuchen not see through it?
Feng Wuchen's wrist suddenly flipped, the Fiery Blade rotating clockwise, and if the man did not retract his hand, his arm would certainly be severed.
The man marveled at Feng Wuchen's reaction speed and was forced to withdraw his hand.
