Upon hearing Lin Xuan's words, Elder Qian Xing laughed. "It's useless, boy. No matter what Martial Arts you use, you can never be my opponent. Besides, I don't believe you possess a Martial Art stronger than the World-Ending Flood Dragon Fist. Stop struggling. You're destined to lose this time."
Elder Qian Xing swung his palm. After donning the Grandmaster Gloves, he waved his hands, and a phantom of a black eagle materialized over his claws. It was like a legendary Demon Beast descending from the sky to pounce fiercely on Lin Xuan. Its power was a whole level stronger than the previous Flying Eagle Claw. "Die, boy," Elder Qian Xing sneered, certain the battle was over.
Faced with this peerless strike, Lin Xuan also extended his palm forward. Dragon Scales emerged on it as his right hand formed into a Dragon Claw, striking out fiercely.
Cyan Dragon Sky Splitting Claw.
