He’s Destine To Be Extraordinary

Under the suppression of the Thousand Realms Whirling cultivator, Yu Shangrong and his opponent fell for a long time in the dark abyss like meteors.

The stalemate in strength made both of them unable to let their guard down in the slightest. They did not stop struggling and attacking.

"You actually blocked my Heavenly Luo Fists!?" Shocked flashed in the black figure's eyes. His Thousand Realms Whirling avatar was behind him, pushing down on Yu Shangrong who was holding up the sky with his hands.

Yu Shangrong said, "You have no other moves left."

"Isn't it the same for you?"

"No." Yu Shangrong's eyes flashed confidently.

As they continued to fall, they began to feel a suction force from below.

At this moment, Yu Shangrong suddenly broke away from the suppression of the Heavenly Luo Fists!

"Trying to escape? It's futile!"