Xuanqing Sect’s Doomsday (7)

The middle-aged man was obviously shocked but he was unable to stop his attack. The fist that was enshrouded with destructive power rammed against Yun Luofeng's chest with a loud bang.

Boom!!

In that instant, his body seemed to have received a heavy blow and he flew out. He spit out a mouthful of blood and his complexion was overwhelmed with shock.

"Impossible, it's impossible! You're only at sage-god level cultivation, how could you withstand my attack?"

A young lady having sage-god level cultivation was considered a miracle on the Seven Province continent. Even so… how could a sage-god level cultivator possibly withstand an attack of a sage-lord level cultivator?

Unless… the middle-aged man's eyes fell on Yun Luofeng's dragon-scale armor and traces of greed surfaced.

That's right, it must be this armor! If I can obtain this armor, my strength will definitely increase a notch!