"Wang Lu!"
When the brown sword lit up, Jianglu's heart was like a stormy sea, his immortal heart trembled, and his Power King True Body almost collapsed on the spot.
With Jianglu's bravery, even faced with a Yuanying Stage expert, he would not be panic-stricken like this. However, Wang Lu had left too much psychological shadow in him that he simply couldn't control himself.
The power of the Power King True Body was infinite and could be freely retracted. However, in the face of the lead disciple of Royal Soldier Sect, how could he dare to reserve some strength? This fist contained the all out power of his Power King True Body, without leaving any leeway. Even the lead disciple of Royal Soldier Sect would suffer irreparable damage from this—of course, based on the relationship between Shengjing Sect and Royal Soldier Sect, this damage would only make Shengjing Sect people happy.
