"How is this possible?"
"Is this the terrifying aspect of the Sky Witch Sect's body refinement technique?"
"..."
The cultivators below the stage looked utterly flabbergasted, their eye orbs nearly falling out.
"So powerful! Can our master brother defeat him?"
The three jokers were as dumbfounded as fools, secretly worrying about Zhang Bin.
"Just you wait, this cultivator named Wu Gang can't possibly be a match for my son; he'll be utterly overpowered by him," Mother Zhang started bragging again.
"Of course, of course, Xiao Bin is the world's number one master," Mother Cheng chimed in.
Liu Ruolan and Xiao Fang were not so optimistic; their faces were filled with concern.
"Kill..."
Dao Potian's expression slightly changed.
He shouted loudly and dashed forward, his hands transforming into sabres, launching a mercury-like attack on Wu Gang.
"Wooo wooo wooo..."
His double sabres danced, blade qi shot explosively.
The sound was piercing, the murderous intent soared.
