Jue Wu vs Yong Ji
Redakteur: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"These b*stards..." Yong Ji's expression turned even colder.
The black-robed man had said he would send the elite soldiers and valiant generals of North Plain to assist him.
But how were these people elite soldiers and valiant generals? They were a bunch of trash!
Yong Ji was indeed in a dilemma at this moment.
He took a deep breath and stepped forward.
Just as Jue Wu's strike was about to land on someone, Yong Ji suddenly raised his hand and collided with Jue Wu's small palm.
"Boom!"
A terrifying internal qi flowed out in all directions like a ripple.
The entire Huaning Mountain trembled slightly, and countless gravels fell.
Jue Wu and Yong Ji both took two steps back.
"D*mn it..." It made Yong Ji extremely angry.
The strike seemed to match even. However, in reality, Yong Ji had used almost all of his strength!
What alarmed Yong Ji more was that he couldn't use too many techniques!