"What did you say?" the Longxi King roared furiously.
This guy was even more arrogant than he had imagined.
Everyone else present was also stunned.
'This guy is way too arrogant, isn't he?'
'How dare he speak like that while facing two Martial Kings?'
'Has he gone mad?'
"You heard me. I said I want you dead!" Lin Han said in a low voice.
"Heh heh heh. You and what army?" The Longxi King was scornful. "The Taiping King isn't here to back you up now. You think you alone can kill the two of us?"
Lin Han sneered. "You can try."
"You're courting death!"
With a sharp roar, the Longxi King shot toward Lin Han. His hand became a blur as he clawed at Lin Han's throat—a strike powerful enough to shatter gold and split stone!
BANG!
However, Lin Han blocked the strike!
"The Dragon Claw Hand?"
Lin Han's eyes narrowed. This was a Martial Art that had been lost for many years!
