Bang!

Jin Xun's figure ejaculated backwards.

He withdrew hundreds of feet in embarrassment and looked at Zhao Fang in surprise, "How is it possible? You are just a mere pseudo-four-star ancient god, how can you have such a quick reaction and combat power?"

Jin Xun couldn't figure it out.

In his opinion, he could kill an ordinary four-star ancient god with slap.

However, Zhao Fang's performance was extremely inconsistent with the four-star ancient god he remembered.

"The Seven-Clawed Golden Dragon...is that's all!"

Zhao Fang curled his lips with disdain.

Jin Xun's face was chilling, "Arrogant boy, since you are looking for death, I will let you see my true strength!"

boom!

Jin Xun's combat power surged, which was significantly doubled compared to just now.

"This guy really kept his hand!"

Zhao Fang's eyes narrowed, and he was not surprised.

"Boy, die!"
Chapter completed!