Drifting Away from Murong Huang
"Impudent! You actually dare attack me? You overestimate yourself." When Murong Huang saw Jiang Chen taking the initiative to attack him, he flew into a rage, feeling that he had been affronted.
He was a dignified Martial Sovereign Realm expert, while this brat was only at the Martial Saint Realm, Third Level. Yet the brat actually dared to attack him. Wasn't that courting death?
Murong Huang thrust out his spear, intending to break Jiang Chen's martial skill. He believed Jiang Chen's strength was nothing special and did not take him seriously, using only thirty percent of his power.
Even thirty percent of his strength was enough to overwhelm the move of a Martial Saint Realm, Sixth Level expert. That was what Murong Huang had thought.
"Boom!" Murong Huang's long spear collided with Jiang Chen's Magic Dragon Hand, and a tremendous force slammed into the spear.
Feeling that immense force, Murong Huang realized that he had miscalculated and underestimated his opponent.
A mighty explosion rang out. Since Murong Huang had held back and had not exerted much force, his entire body was blasted back hundreds of meters before he finally managed to stop.
At that moment, Murong Huang was furious beyond measure. He had actually been knocked back by a brat at the Martial Saint Realm, Third Level?
How was that possible?
Because of his carelessness, he had even suffered some minor injuries. That attack's might was close to a strike from a Martial Sovereign Realm, First Level expert. Precisely because he had been careless, he had been forced back hundreds of meters and sustained slight injuries.
Still, it had no effect on his overall combat strength. But losing face was unavoidable.
When Murong Huang recovered, he discovered that Jiang Chen and the Princess were nowhere