Moon Stream Water, Feng Long’s Past Seven Years! Part 1

Clank! Clank! Clank!

The moving train occasionally made clanking sounds.

The sound of Feng Long dashing forward blended into the sounds, making it sound like drums were playing and a large army was attacking.

He shortened the distance to ten meters in an instant.

Two pairs of hands slammed together, making their mortal bodies sound like metals smashing into one another!

"Mighty Wind!

"White Dragon!"

Two roars sounded almost simultaneously.

After the second attack, Su Mo's expression suddenly changed as he forcibly twisted his body to escape Feng Long's snake-like arms grabbing onto him.

'D*mn it. Feng Long's technique made up for some flaws in the Su Family Spear Technique and is much more nimble.

'On the other hand, my moves are the original version that has not been improved yet.

'I'll definitely lose if I keep going on like this!'