章 734: 643 Practice_1

In the midst of the Qianlin Map, a boundless grassland.

Shen Long and Wang Teng stood a thousand zhang apart, their expressions varied.

"Taoist Friend Shen, I will not hold back, so be very careful. If you find yourself outmatched, concede early."

Wang Teng's voice was heavy.

"Outmatched? Whatever divine skills Taoist Friend Wang has, feel free to use them."

Shen Long's tone was indifferent.

Red light radiated from Wang Teng's body, dragon scales sprouted abundantly, and with a raise of his head, he let out a deafening dragon's roar. A red sonic wave swept forth, heading straight for Shen Long.

Wherever the red sonic wave passed, the ground cracked open, widening continually.

Shen Long's body shone with yellow light as he emitted a roaring beastly cry, spewing forth a yellow sonic wave to meet the oncoming assault.

The red sonic wave collided with the yellow one, both vanishing simultaneously, exploding into a powerful shockwave that filled the air with dust and debris.