"You're incorrigible!"
A murderous glint flashed in the masked man's eyes. Without another word, he exploded into motion.
His hands curled into claws as iron-colored Inner Qi wrapped around them, forming two enormous iron talons. They tore through the air with a piercing whistle, swiping down at Fang Han's head.
It was the same type of Claw Skill, but when unleashed by him—an expert with a Late-Stage Fourth Grade Limit Cultivation—its power was more than ten times greater than Gong Xing's!
"What a vicious Claw Skill!"
Fang Han's eyes narrowed. Instead of retreating, he surged forward.
Executing the Wind and Cloud Escape, his body moved like a wisp of Flowing Wind, narrowly avoiding the direct path of the ghostly claw.
The Cloud Splitting Sword transformed into a cyan streak of light, thrusting straight for the opening under the masked man's ribs.
'So fast!' The masked man was startled. He spun around, pulling his ghostly claws back to defend.
CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!
