Mo Wangchen's expression changed slightly. He had no doubt that if the opponent's move caught his chest, it would certainly tear open a bloody hole.
Instantly, he stomped forcefully and his body swiftly retreated.
As the attack missed, Zhang Mingyuan's face still bore a cold smile. He flew forward, continuing his attacks towards Mo Wangchen.
"Xuanlong Palm!"
Seeing Zhang Mingyuan pursuing him, Mo Wangchen shouted deeply. The aura of the five Spirit Veins within him erupted to the extreme. Invisibly, a dragon's roar seemed to sound. The next moment, a tremendous Hand Force distorted the space around it slightly, and then, like a volcanic eruption, surged towards the approaching Zhang Mingyuan.
Feeling the power of Mo Wangchen's palm, Zhang Mingyuan's face suddenly changed, and he stopped abruptly on the spot.
Spiritual Power poured out from his body and formed a thick Energy Barrier in front of him, attempting to block Mo Wangchen's attack.
Crack!
