Emperor Fengxiao
Editor: Transn
"A Sound Wave Attack?" Jian Wushuang sneered.
It was not the first time he had encountered a Sound Wave Attack. He had already made preparations against this type of technique, not to mention that he was physically stronger than he used to be by far. The Sound Wave Attack of the Demonic Lion Puppet Fighter had little effect on him.
He clenched his right fist and launched a punch. His violent physical power exploded like a volcano waking up after being dormant for a long time.
Bang!
He had an absolute advantage in brute force, so the Demonic Lion Puppet Fighter was forced to retreat. However, its long greenish black tail appeared near Jian Wushuang's side, catching him off-guard.
The tail swept directly toward his head like a sharp saber.
"What a move!"