Yan Chuan nodded and looked into the air.

Meng Sansheng smiled slightly, then reached out and punched him.

A huge purple fist energy condensed in the void.

As soon as the fist came out, a storm was rolled up, and the punch seemed to hit through the storm.

Bai Ditian's eyes condensed, and his hand also punched him away.

With the strength of the two, any fancy spell seems insignificant.

The white fist and purple fist were hit hard.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Where the two fists collided, a sharp qi radiated out, and as soon as the qi came out, it suppressed the surrounding storm.

boom!

Under the huge fist aura, the endless haze was dispersed in an instant.

The battle between two powerful men in the upper virtual realm immediately burst out with great ferocious power.

Under the powerful power, a large number of Feng Shui masters below were immediately swept around and hid behind the Huanglong in horror to resist the aftermath.

The battle between thousands of dragons suddenly stopped.

Where Yan Chuan is located, there are also exploding winds, washing away Yan Chuan and Liu Jin.

At this moment, even though the aftermath came, Yan Chuan did not move, but stared at Meng Sansheng.

At this moment, Meng Sansheng's pupils turned purple as his pupils shrank.

The purple pupils emitted a faint light, staring at the fist that collides with the two.

"No, pupil technique? magic power? Meng Sansheng is not only testing Bai Ditian, what is he going to do?" Yan Chuan's face darkened.

"What kind of eye technique is this?" Yan Chuan stared at him with a frown. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!