Xu Xiaoshou's body swayed slightly, but he still remained firm.

While he was amazed at how young people could practice to such an extent, he also knew that the only difference between him and the other party was the length of practice.

And just because of his momentum, he wants to suppress himself...

What does it mean to "swallow mountains and rivers"?

When faced with such pressure, Xu Xiaoshou felt as if he had returned to a fantasy world and faced the huge giant.

Among ordinary people, a person who once brought the burden of death to himself, and who can now bring a crushing momentum to himself, not only did not suppress him, but also aroused the raging war in his eyes.

Xu Xiaoshou holds the pain in his hands.

Zangku didn't know what fear was at all, he was buzzing and trembling, his sword intent was monstrous, and he kept attacking this overwhelming pressure.

Xu Xiaoshou then felt heroic in his chest, knowing that Yu Lingdi could never suppress him with his momentum alone.

He raised his chin, his eyes were stern and arrogant, and he shouted decisively:

"Don't tell me who you are, Yu Lingdi. Today, time and space are out of order. The Eight Lords in their youth have come to realize it. I can't let this young master even take a step back!"

"You want to take someone? Okay."
Chapter completed!