"The Withered Wood Mystical Technique! Xuanmen's direct transmission! Close in! Don't give him a chance to perform a spell!"
"Watch the Blazing Fist!"
"Mount Mo Fist! Die!"
Xu Si was still in shock, while the other disciples of the Luo Sect had already surged forward!
In an instant, palm forces surged! Dao winds spread! Blowing countless fallen leaves into the sky! Although they shouted 'Blazing Fist' and 'Mount Mo Fist,' each employed sophisticated internal martial arts with supreme skill, mixed with Daoist energy and malevolent aura, besieging together!
Meanwhile, Zheng Zetao danced and flickered like a butterfly, weaving through the sky full of broken leaves, swiftly maneuvering, and with just a few moves, knocked these people to the ground.
"Withered Flower Breaking Leaf Hand! You truly are from Wangwu Mountain!"
Xu Si still did not make a move, remaining shocked in place.
