Illusory Core Sword Talisman

"Damn it, Blazing Sun Furnace Fist!"

Seeing his fellow disciples fall to the ground in the blink of an eye, Zhong Hu could not help but fight again.

The spiritual qi of the eighth-stage Meridian Opening Realm seemed to be able to fight against Gong Ziliang.

However, as the sounds of punches echoed throughout the battlefield, everyone saw Zhong Hu continuously retreat.

As for Gong Ziliang, he became braver the more he fought!

"Golden Dragon Cloud Travel!"

An illusory spiritual qi golden dragon appeared with unparalleled might. In the end, it turned into a fist and heavily struck Zhong Hu.

In an instant, Zhong Hu was sent flying again, his injuries worsening.

"Cough cough…"

Large mouthfuls of blood spat out from the mouth of the bell.

Everyone present stared at Gong Ziliang in disbelief.

At this moment, Zhao Zhirou's mouth was about to open wide.