Dongfang Yi himself was unharmed.
Watching the whirlwind force retreat thirty thugs, Dongfang Yi blinked, looking down at his own slightly trembling hands, unable to believe these weak hands could produce such destructive power.
At this moment, Dongfang Yi suddenly realized that the battle scenes his father wrote about in novels were not fictitious.
This is what true Ancient Martial Arts should be!
Dongfang Yi abruptly turned to look at Xu Xingguang, his eyes filled with tears.
And Xu Xingguang also nodded towards him.
She said: "Indeed."
Beside them, witnessing Dongfang Yi using the Mountain Pushing Palm to successfully knock down thirty thugs, Ming Lan also felt a stirring in his heart.
This level of destructive power is unattainable even for many awakened Super Power Users.
Yet Dongfang Yi, a boy of civilian status, had achieved it.
At this moment, Ming Lan finally understood the Old Ancestor's well-intended purpose for urging them to practice Ancient Martial Arts.
