By the Nu Yun Riverfront, the sky was dark and gloomy!
The vast sky seemed to be pierced with a huge hole, pouring down torrential rain.
The Celestial Cyan Robe was drenched, sitting on Yanzi Cliff as if taking a breather.
"When did Master develop a Horizontal Training Technique? Seventy-one punches landed, yet not a single hair of Master was harmed."
Chen Xing stood steadily, on the surging river surface where waves exploded, with his shoulders lowered and arms hanging, chest concaved and back lifted. The profound reserves of the Four Cultivation Grandmasters transformed into nine True Gang Great Dragons several feet long, surrounding his body.
The rolling rainwater evaporated and dispersed, unable to come close, as if inhaling and exhaling clouds.
Quite formidable!
"Did you really think I was unprepared, you ungrateful disciple? Ever since you were expelled from Tongwen Hall, I reflected deeply and carefully chose a Horizontal Training Technique for development!
