However, this is not enough.

"Level 2, open!"

The strong man from the mountain clan roared again, using all his strength.

boom!

At this moment, the color of the strong mountain man's body turned black.

At the same time, the fists of the powerful Shan clan began to move sideways towards Ye Xuan.

The strong man from the mountain tribe suddenly grinned, with a touch of mockery.

"Stupid." Ye Xuan cursed lightly, stretched out his left hand like lightning, and struck the strong mountain man on the arm with a knife.

The strong mountain man felt pain immediately and retracted his fist.

Ye Xuan punched the powerful mountain clan man directly in the chest.

With a bang, gravel flew from the chest of the strong mountain man, and his huge body flew backwards.

The strong man from the mountain tribe groaned and was immediately injured.

Ye Xuan did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but held his right hand in the air beside him.

With a buzzing sound, the river-crossing pawn, which was like a Tang sword, was held in Ye Xuan's hand.

Ye Xuan casually held a sword flower in his hand and muttered: "As expected of the Shan clan, he is just tough."

The strong man from the mountain tribe looked gloomy and stared at Ye Xuan. He straightened up and his collapsed chest returned to its original shape. He said coldly: "You are very strong, but that's all."
Chapter completed!