C1208 We're Going to Have a Fight with the West Wind(last Part)

Rumble rumble rumble!

The ground exploded as the Nirvana Saint rushed out. His old face was flushed red and his teeth were chattering loudly.

Chu Yang placed his hands behind his back and laughed, "Old sir, if you want to compete with me in physical strength, you are courting death. "I am a Body Cultivator