Qin Jiang smirked coldly, "What's the matter, if I don't comply, do you really think you can kill me?"
"Obstinate fool." Shen Lian snorted coldly, "Even if I can't kill you, I can still give you a severe lesson."
He stopped pretending and glared at Qin Jiang with icy eyes.
Then, he struck out with his palm.
The palm strike was like a dragon crossing the river, as if it intended to devour Qin Jiang whole.
Qin Jiang's eyes turned icy, and a wild fighting spirit surged from deep within.
He quickly gathered his strength, veins bulging on his arm, unleashing an extremely powerful force!
Bang!
Fist met palm!
In an instant, the force released by Shen Lian suddenly struck Qin Jiang's body,
forcing him backward step by step as Shen Lian advanced.
The power kept bombarding Qin Jiang, causing the qi and blood in his body to roil uncomfortably.
Qin Jiang gritted his teeth and persevered, shouting lowly.
"Condense!"
