"Kid, open your eyes wide and watch carefully!"
Lin Lang shouted loudly as a burst of green spiritual power swept out from his body, instantly forming a green finger.
"Green Rainbow Finger!"
Lin Lang's right hand flicked, pointing his finger towards Ling Chen, and a green spiritual power finger shot out explosively towards Ling Chen's chest!
"An inferior Spirit Art?"
Watching the green finger speeding towards him, Ling Chen's lips curled up as he said coldly: "You are not the only one who can use Spirit Arts!"
As he spoke, black spiritual power roared out from his body and in a blink of an eye, gathered into a mass of clouds, which then evolved into the shape of a palm.
It was precisely the inferior Spirit Art, Cloud Mist Palm!
"Cloud Mist Palm!"
Ling Chen muttered to himself and struck forward with one palm. The Cloud Mist Palm then collided with the green finger.
"Boom!"
A thunderous sound exploded abruptly in the mountains and forest.
"Inferior Spirit Art!"
