Snow Frost Fist!
How is this possible? This is the Untransmitted Divine Fist of the Sword God Sect. How does this kid know it?
He quickly retracted his palm and backed away, watching the space in front of him turn to frost, secretly feeling relieved.
If he had been a moment slower, he might have turned to frost himself.
"Don't dodge, it's no fun." At this moment, Luo Guanghui was filled with power. He felt uncomfortable if he didn't unleash it. Even though the Yang Family elder retreated, he did not stop and continued to attack. He wanted to crush them with his powerful strength; the power of the Emperor Realm was indeed formidable.
He felt extremely satisfied, and was even more in awe of his new big brother.
Wen Tianming and Wang Polin were not idle either; they attacked the elders of other families.
Each found a single opponent, while Tang Feng faced three alone. Not wanting to waste time, he directly used the Talisman Descent to seal the three and tossed them aside.
