The air wave exploded, and Han Yue churned upwards in the air with Wu Minsheng on his back. Before he could descend in mid-air, he stepped on a tree with his feet and ejected out, flying forward again.

Wu Zheng clenched his fist, the tiger's mouth broke, and blood fell drop by drop along the gap in the fist.

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In Wu Mansion, huge rocks flew over and towers fell.

A huge sound like a drought-like thunder came from the back mountain.

The two bodies, which are similar in shape and as strong as cows, collided again.

Huang Jiujin retreated again, his body hit the rocks, and the stones splashed. This was the third collision and was repelled.

The old man, who was also like an iron tower and didn't look like an old man, stood there, looking coldly at Huang Jiujin.

"You think you are the first person among the younger generation."
Chapter completed!