Even women were jealous of his handsome face. His face had a radiant confidence, his lips hanging a faint, constant smile. "Attack!" he commanded. "You only have one chance!"
If Shen Kong so desired, they would not have had the chance to attack him at all, even together.
"All right!" Wei Qilin and Zhong Luan had never been more serious.
"Fifth palm of the Heaven Breaking Nine Styles, God Break!"
"One with the Sword!"
The two of them used their most powerful techniques!
One shot out a figure of an eight-zhang wide palm; the other turned into a longsword and sliced through the air.
Crack—
Crack—
With them as the center, the stage formed multiple, spider-webbing cracks. The horrifying power assaulted the stage, resulting in the rise of a wave of energy! In the flickers of light, the two of them speedily attacked.
