Dao Ying thrust out his palm, and a sky full of Palm Shadows instantly descended, charging straight for Long Chen.
Faced with the overwhelming force, Long Chen quickly swung his Blackwind Sword.
Streams of Sword Qi burst forth!
WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH!
The Sword Qi collided directly with the pervasive Palm Shadows.
A series of muffled impacts echoed out as many of the Palm Shadows shattered.
However, a formidable aftershock continued to barrel toward Long Chen.
Long Chen bent his knees slightly and leaped into the air.
The moment his feet left the ground, a massive Palm Shadow violently struck where he had been standing just moments before.
BANG!
The massive Palm Shadow sank into the ground, leaving a deep imprint.
Had that palm struck him, he would have been reduced to a bloody paste!
"Boy, I told you that you would fall into my hands today!" Dao Ying sneered, his tone brimming with disdain and arrogance.
