Wang Sheng tilted his head back slightly and drew in a deep breath. He activated Buddhist Lion's Roar, then simply stood there, calmly watching Fire Eagle draw closer and closer.
"Hm?"
Fire Eagle looked at Wang Sheng, who showed not the slightest reaction, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind. He could not figure out what Wang Sheng meant to do.
After all, he was a Spirit Douluo. Even without using a spirit skill, if his punch landed, it was not something a six-ring Spirit Emperor could endure.
He did not understand!
Could it be that the attack of a Spirit Douluo like him was not even worth mentioning in Wang Sheng's eyes?
Or did he have some other move waiting?
But now there were less than ten meters between them. Even if he had a follow-up, would there still be time?
After all, Fire Eagle was no pushover!
No matter what it was, before absolute strength, everything was nothing but drifting clouds.
Though he felt somewhat uneasy at that moment, he still had confidence in his own strength.
So he did not stop his attack. Instead, he charged at Wang Sheng even faster.
But just as Fire Eagle came within five meters of Wang Sheng...
Wang Sheng immediately opened his mouth, and an incomparably powerful sound wave erupted from it.
With him at the center, it rapidly spread in all directions.
"Ah!"
Too close. It was truly too close. The distance between them was less than five meters!
Fire Eagle was directly shaken by the sound wave until blood poured from both ears. No... his nose also gushed a great stream of blood.
It had to be said that no matter how powerful a person was, the eardrums and nasal cavity were still fragile.
After a miserable scream, Fire