...this punch...why...this power..."

Snapped!

Lin Beichen's response was to lift his leg and strike downward.

A heel hit Pan Duoqing's raised face directly, knocking his head to the ground.

boom.

A spider web-like depression appeared on the white rock ground with Pan Duoqing's head as the center.

"Don't you think you are too weak?"

Lin Beichen asked in a deep voice, "What now?"

As he spoke, on his left fist, a golden glove that perfectly blended two completely different styles, ancient and refined, was shining brightly.

[Aragami Fist Gloves].

In the blow just now, Lin Beichen quietly activated the [Desolate God's Gloves].

It is indeed a treasure given by the God of Guo.

With just one punch, Pan Duoqing was beaten to a pulp.

"Let me ask you again, will you give me the bet sacred stone?"

Lin Beichen bowed his head and asked.

"You...cough cough cough...kill me if you have the guts, do you dare?"

Pan Duoqing was furious, grinning through gritted teeth.

"Okay, you have the guts."

Lin Beichen sneered.

[Passion of Fire]'s sword tip pressed against Pan Duoqing's chest...

Use force violently.

Pfft.

The sword blade really tore open the gaps in the Haori Golden Armor and pierced into Pan Duoqing's chest bit by bit.

"stop."

The great master Mingruo on the side finally shouted angrily at this time: "Jian Xiaoyao, why don't you stop? Do you know what you are doing?"

"You? Don't scare me."

Lin Beichen turned his head and roared: "I am a very timid person. If you don't scare me, if your voice is too loud and my hand shakes in fright, and my sword hits a little farther, I will really kill this fool."
Chapter completed!