Duan Ling Tian took notice of the changes in the two variant little pythons.
They were the offspring of the Snow Python.
After a while of probing, Duan Ling Tian discovered that even if he fully exploded forth with the entire strength of his fleshly body and Origin Energy, relying on the strength of four ancient mammoths and executing Spirit Serpent Movement Technique, his speed was still far inferior to the two little pythons.
“Good heavens.”
Duan Ling Tian was shocked ineffably.
“Your speed is swift, but I wonder how your strength is.”
Duan Ling Tian brought the two little pythons to a side of the courtyard. There was a whole row of stone pillars there, and they were provided to be used for his usual cultivation.
Collapsing Fist!
Duan Ling Tian took a few steps forward and punched out. A gust of wind swept by as his fist blasted a stone pillar in half.
Hiss hiss~
