Fang Chengyu's face turned even uglier when he heard Zhao Hai's words. He snorted and said in a deep voice, " &Quot; if you want to see our Fang clan's cultivation method, in your next life. &Quot; With that, he waved his hand, and countless sword Qi formed a sword Qi storm that swept toward Zhao Hai.
"The next life is too long. I think this life is better," Zhao Hai laughed. After he finished speaking, he moved his hand and formed the sun seal. Then, he shouted, " "Forward!" As he spoke, a huge palm appeared once again and headed straight for the sword Qi storm.
Fang Chengyu's face revealed a sneer, but the next moment, the smile froze on his face. The huge palm had imprinted itself on the sword Qi tornado, and the sword Qi tornado was like a tornado that had hit the wall, slowly disappearing. This gave Fang Cheng a huge shock, he did not know what was going on.
