Xie Qingrong felt his scalp tingle.
He hadn't expected Zhao Dalong to remain unscathed after taking his attack.
He even questioned if Xie had eaten dinner.
Shocked as he was,
a fierce anger rose within him, and he immediately unleashed his full power, launching even more ferocious moves at Zhao Dalong.
Each move was exceptionally domineering; getting hit meant either death or injury.
But Zhao Dalong was the leader of the Thirty-six Heavenly Gangers,
his strength was not to be underestimated.
He and Xie Qingrong tangled with each other, evenly matched.
In an instant, the two exchanged hundreds of moves, Zhao Dalong's attacks grew increasingly fierce, his momentum unstoppable and like a rainbow.
"You're actually honing yourself in battle?" Xie Qingrong felt Zhao Dalong's momentum becoming increasingly terrifying and was greatly shocked.
