Bang!
Xuanyuan Lingfeng sensed a life-and-death crisis and suddenly rolled to narrowly avoid it.
Seeing the spot where he had been standing turn into a large pit, he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle and gasp.
"This is impossible!"
Xuanyuan Lingfeng's eyes were about to pop out; just now, he had nearly exhausted all his potential to barely dodge.
Who exactly is this foreigner in front of him?!
This is how intelligence describes Super First-class strength? Is Super First-class this formidable?
Moreover, the opponent seemed to make his moves casually, without using full force at all.
"You... who are you?" Xuanyuan Lingfeng looked at the Hell Priest, realizing that the other was gazing at him as an ant.
"The weak have no right to know my name!" the Hell Priest said coldly and raised his hand.
"Wait, I'm from the Xuanyuan Family in Yanjing, my brother is Young Master Xuanyuan, my grandfather is Xuanyuan Kuanglong!"
