C800 Successive Blows!

Eight hundred hits!

Yue Weiyang was merciless under his rage. His majestic aura tore through the clouds, causing Mi Fen, Mu Wei, and Gan Zhuo to all retreat in shock. They didn't even have the chance to intervene.

"You're courting death!" The moment Yue Weiyang made his move, Qin Xiaobai's expression turned extremely cold. Streams of white, sharp Qi shot up into the sky like a wall of light