Technique! This was the Windmill Hammer Technique of the Tang Sect, wasn't it 。"Boom, boom—" The seventh strike of the double hammers landed, a brilliant silver light erupting as the hundred-forging...Yang Nianxia waved her arms, slamming the two bodies hard onto the ground. Zheng Yiran hadn't reacted yet, but Zheng Long and Zheng Hu had already vanished as two white lights.

"You—" Zheng Yiran stared blankly at Yang Nianxia, she couldn't have imagined that the deadly poison of her brothers Zheng Long and Zheng Hu would have no effect on this big man whatsoever. 。"Zheng Yiran, hello, my name is Yang Nianxia" 。Please advise under her feet. Carefully, she extended the golden dragon spear in her hand and touched it to the dragon soul. 。His heart also became tense in an instant. 。The moment the golden dragon spear touched...