"Want to make a move against me?"
Seeing the massive hand seize at him out of thin air, Chen Changming gave a cold laugh.
Miaolu True Person wanted to capture him, but didn't he want to capture Miaolu True Person as well? It could be said that, at this moment, the two of them had thought of the same thing.
Chen Changming activated teleportation, and his figure vanished from beneath the massive hand in an instant.
Miaolu True Person was startled.
His great hand of magical power had condensed the power of heaven-and-earth laws, enveloping a stretch of void. How could this Nascent Soul Realm youth possibly break through it?
His combat experience was also exceedingly rich. The instant he sensed that something was wrong, he immediately activated two fifth-grade low-tier defensive talismans.
Just as the two defensive barriers enveloped him, a figure appeared behind him like a ghost.
Seeing that Miaolu True Person still wanted to put up a desperate struggle, a trace of mockery flashed across Chen Changming's face. He thrust out a great hand, piercing through the two layers of defensive barriers like lightning.
The glow of a protective Spirit Treasure rose up, blocking Chen Changming's iron hand.
Boom!
Chen Changming drove his fist forward with force, and this layer of protective spiritual light shattered with a bang as well.
Finally, that iron fist landed on Miaolu True Person's back.
Pfft!
Miaolu True Person was sent flying by the punch, vomiting blood in great mouthfuls. A deep, bloody hole had actually appeared in his back.
"How is this possible? He's a Spirit Transformation Body Cultivator!"
At that moment, Miaolu True Person was scared out of his wits, so terrified that his soul nearly fled his body.
Not even in his dreams had he expected this.
The Nascent