Not only did he not retreat even half a step, but he also actively advanced to meet the Champion Marquis, who had unleashed his Sixth Realm peak combat strength, with a strike of his stick!
"I also want to know, a Champion Marquis who is merely a Martial Arts Mark, can you withstand how many strikes from Chen in this Sixth Realm stage?!"
Under this strike, his long hair flew wildly, True Qi surged around him, and the Black Soap Feather Mage Robe he wore inflated as if filled with air!
Then, the willful iron staff in his hand thrust forth like a dragon ascending to the heavens, sweeping out a sky full of stick flowers amidst the fierce whistling of air currents!
Whirr, whirr, whirr!
In an instant, the large air currents within several dozen yards were swept into the wind of his stick, instantly pulling out a terrifying hurricane!
Amidst the roaring and whistling, shadowy stick figures like meteors falling from the sky pulled out countless fiery waves of energy!
