"Elder Jian, what a remarkable skill!"
Wei Fan's arms were numb, Blood Qi surged within him; this old man seemed close to the grave, yet his body was even harder than his own, and his power was incredibly terrifying.
This slash was casually delivered, without using Will Power, Martial Technique, or any means, yet it almost shattered the Dao Patterns covering his body.
"You little brat, still hiding things, let this old man see your Earth Emperor Fist!"
Sword Floating Life transformed his palm into a fist and punched over.
There was no grand momentum, the fist appeared ordinary, yet it felt even more terrifying to Wei Fan than before; in his vision, Sword Floating Life's fist seemed to fill the heavens and the earth, blocking everything else out.
"Good!"
This Hidden Merit Hall collected martial arts accumulated by the Demon Hunter Organization over the years, one could say it's the most important place for the organization, Wei Fan was not worried about it collapsing.
