Without forty years of arduous cultivation, which genius dares to claim they can guarantee entry into the War King Realm?
This young man in his early twenties has already reached the War King Realm?
Could he be a genius from some mysterious Ancient Martial World of the Huaxia Continent?
"You're too weak, and you talk too much. Just come and face death." Ye Qingfeng said casually.
"Your talent is indeed strong, I am ashamed compared to you, but you're too arrogant. The power I've cultivated for sixty years is not something you can match."
Pan Longjiang's gaze was heavy as he called out solemnly.
"Drizzle Palm, the second style!"
The spiritual power within Pan Longjiang gathered once more, and the aura around him grew more violent. It seemed as if cyclones formed around him, spinning rapidly, getting faster and faster.
This was Gang Wind, if touched by an ordinary person, even if they survived, they would still lose a layer of skin.
