The next second, as Iga Yidao glanced sideways, Leng Baiyu's dagger was about to pierce through his chest!
He could only retract his sword to block the strike.
In the fierce clash, he was jolted with instability as his chest surged with energy and blood.
Chen Xiao shouted loudly, slamming his palm down fiercely toward Iga Yidao's crown!
At this moment, entangled by Leng Baiyu, with his steel blade unusable, Iga Yidao could only choose to clash with his fist. However, when his fist collided with Chen Xiao's, he felt an overwhelming force crashing down from above!
This guy's inner strength is actually so robust?
Stronger than the old generations who have cultivated for thirty to forty years?
"Thud——" He knelt straight down, spewing a mouthful of fresh blood on the spot.
"Is this it?" Chen Xiao sneered with disdain, "Even your old self is not as good as your useless son. Let me send you down to learn properly with your son!"
