C114 Bastard from the Martial Palace

The two-headed strange bird flapped its wings and struck. Instantly, a strong demonic wind was stirred up, and countless sharp wind blades shot out, covering the sky and covering the earth as they flew towards Ling Yun's head.

"Angry Dragon Fist!"

Ling Yun was fearless. The thunder essence in his Dantian was rolling. He raised his fist and punched upwards