Chapter 1281

"Are you deaf or something?"

Michael replied indifferently, "I said, I have more than enough ability to deal with you. Did you hear that clearly this time?"

Angry, Wu Xingshan formed a palm with his hand and slapped it towards Michael's chest in the air.

"Watch out!"

Pang Yu and Pang Shanhai shouted in unison.

This hand raised a gusty wind, a huge palm print flew out, like a small mountain, pushing horizontally towards Michael.

Michael also slapped out a palm, which collided with the palm print with a 'bang'.

The palm print dissipated instantly.

"Have you reached the peak of the Immortal Gate Realm?"

Seeing this, Wu Xingshan sneered wickedly, "No wonder you dare to provoke me, you're just one step away from reaching the Divine Transformation Realm. But this one step is like a chasm in the heavens. Even though I'm only at the Initial Stage of the Divine Transformation Realm, defeating you would be as easy as taking an object from a bag!"

Whoosh!