With one punch, a strength equal to the Demon God Peak, stronger than Jia Dao by a large margin, the Wind Dragon was sent flying so far by Lu Lin's punch.
Speaking of which, isn't the intelligence from the Alien Race saying that Lu Lin is just a Sixth, at most a Seventh Level martial artist?
How can your Seventh Level martial artist be this strong?!
For some reason, Gui Xiang suddenly thought, just now when on Osmanthus Mountain, did the osmanthus I gave to Lu Lin seem a bit too little, and was the quality somewhat too poor?
Jia Dao also teleported out, looking at Lu Lin standing in the air, he subconsciously tightened the hemp vest he had conjured up on himself, his expression somewhat dismayed.
Although among the illusions of the three he appeared to have the strongest physique, in reality, among the rankings of the Three Great Demon Gods, Feng Long stood first, Gui Xiang second, and Jia Dao could only rank third.
