"You're just like a stinky mudfish!"
Elder Su roared angrily! His attacks grew heavier, and each punch seemed intent on tearing Chen Yang apart.
"I look like a mudfish? You old geezer, relying on your Condensation Realm strength to oppress others, is that your skill? If you were at the Spirit Gathering Realm, I could crush you with one hand!" Chen Yang retorted in anger.
The opponent's cultivation was formidable, and Chen Yang had been dodging passively for a long time.
He hadn't even mentioned that the old man was using his cultivation to suppress him, yet the old fart had the nerve to comment on his evasion?
Not dodging and standing there to take hits? Only a fool would do that!
"Hmph, sharp-tongued brat, let's see how many more times you can dodge!" Elder Su continued to roar, his fists continuously swinging.
The crackling lightning sounded like firecrackers, exploding dangerously near Chen Yang's ears or around him.
