C302 10000 Consecutive Strikes!

Thousands of fist shadows crashed into the sand curtain.

Zhao Xin's eyes turned ferocious. Seeing that he could not break through High Priest's defense after a long time, it would be too late to wait for High Priest to react.

"Since the Thunder Tiger Pulse can't do it, then let's have a taste of my Berserk Fist Combo!"

All of a sudden, the fist shadows dissipated. Zhao Xin waved his arms