There is a young talent.
With the power of one, he shakes the four directions.
There is one person, in this Liuhé City, who showcases his supreme prowess.
Astonishing skills, leaving everyone in fear and trembling.
"Hiss hiss!"
The sound of sucking in cold air rises and falls.
"Looking at it like this, there's no need for Youdu Snow Region people to step in, this Li Chenn alone is enough."
"No exaggeration, this guy is truly strong!"
Lively discussions, never-ending.
The next second.
Li Chenn suddenly darts across, light as a swallow, like a leaf carried by the wind, raising his fist midway, shining brightly, shaking the whole world.
Such speed, such fierce force, it's as if the entire void becomes distorted from the massive impact.
Chen Yang abandons the Ancestral Sword, expressionless, also curling his fingers into a fist, strands of golden light emanating from his skin, radiant like a galaxy descending.
A punch thunders, like a star chain crashing down.
Boom.
