The silver wolf puppet roared and sprayed out a light ball, blocking Fang Ming's martial arts. An explosion occurred, shaking the world, and thick fog spread out.
Lin Chen shouted: "Fang Ming, don't do this. I'm fine."
Upon hearing this, Fang Ming stopped his attack and started arguing with the silver wolf puppet.
The young man in white clothes smiled and said: "Very well, but do you think you can win now?"
Lin Chen slightly smiled and said: "Of course, although you hold the upper hand now, I have not given up, and the final victory will belong to me."
"A struggle of the Dragon and Phoenix, a struggle over the Sword Wood."
With the roar of the Forest Dust, his body shot up towards the sky like a rocket, muscles swelling, blood boiling, strength infinite, breaking the void.
"Bang!"
The young man in white crossed his hands to protect his body, blocking Lin Chen's martial arts. Spatially.
"Dragon Phoenix Splitting Sky Claw."
