Qin Ming frowned, as if he was simultaneously facing three legendary creatures in battle.
In fact, those were phenomena created by the radiance from Duan Yin's fists, who relied solely on the power of his pure body to shatter the boundless Night Fog Sea above.
Qin Ming trod on void as if a god and demon traversing the vast night sky, each step seeming slow yet abruptly disappearing from his original spot.
He fought speed with speed, strength with strength, engaging in a continuous clash with Duan Yin.
Between them, burst forth rays of fist light that made the night sky bright as snow, extraordinarily dazzling, tearing through the vast firmament, lighting up the heavens above the Nine Heavens as if it were day.
Zhou Tian spoke: "Jinyin Martial Hall has invested heavily, at least finding three classes of mythical creatures to refine his body with their sacred blood essence."
At this moment, everyone noticed the abnormality.
