"Since you have the ginseng, that makes things much easier," Zhang Xiaohao said with a playful smile.
A thick, crimson aura of killing intent enveloped him, his body blurred, and like a bolt of lightning, he threw a pair of iron fists without any fancy maneuvers, carrying a tremendous sound of breaking air.
"Hmph! Just because you're adept in Daoist skills, it doesn't mean your cultivation is profound. I am a mighty cultivator at the Peak of Early-stage Foundation Establishment, and you dare to meddle in my affairs? I want you dead!" Elder Huo sneered coldly.
Facing the powerful barrage of iron fists from Zhang Xiaohao, he roared, "Eagle Divine Claw!"
His two withered palms waved, flashing with cold light and swirling dark mists, fiercely clawing at Zhang Xiaohao.
"Suppress him!" Zhang Xiaohao roared, his eyes filled with disdain. True Qi burst out from his body, and without using any martial techniques, his domineering fist slammed directly.
With a bang!
