Blood-red Flying Swords blotted out the sky.
Everyone thought Lin Xuan was doomed.
But at that moment, a loud voice rang out, accompanied by a thunderous dragon roar. "Let me show you my true Palm Technique."
Everyone watched as a massive Dragon Claw materialized and swiped at its surroundings. Instantly, all the blood-red Flying Swords were crushed into dust. The enormous Dragon Claw blotted out the sky as it clawed forward.
With a BOOM, Jian Wushuang was sent flying by the force.
Countless cracks appeared on his body as he coughed up mouthfuls of blood and collapsed.
His eyes dimmed. Am I defeated? How is this possible? My desperate, all-out attack… and I still lost.
"What? They were shattered?"
The surrounding crowd was dumbfounded. This was unbelievable. They had all thought Lin Xuan was finished, but he had surprisingly turned the tables.
Is that a Dragon Claw? Ye Qingwu was stunned. This is terrifying…
