He had seen through Ji Meng's every attack. Although it was terrifying, the power contained in it was one level lower than his own!
They were easily destroyed, and each strike seemed to hit Ji Meng's heart!
His eyes were filled with disbelief. After each blow, a wound would appear on his palm!
Waves of intense pain surged into his heart. He attacked madly, but he was powerless!
Bang Bang Bang!
Dong Dong Dong, the sound was loud!
Shouts and cries of pain rose and fell!
The two of them exchanged blows in a frenzy. After a moment, Lin Chang 'an's attack landed again, and the smell of blood spread out. A scream of pain rang out!
One of the bird's claws broke off and fell onto the stage!
At this moment, everyone was stunned and looked at the scene in disbelief.
the hand of the Holy Son Ji Meng?? "
"How is this possible? He has the bloodline of the Dragon race and the Golden-winged ROC, yet he's so weak?"