The Pinnacle Of Life

Alex’s fighting style suddenly changed. For the past few moments, he used only the Dragon-Tusk Punch. The two Peacock clansmen thought he would only do this kind of martial arts.

Now, it was simply a variety of styles.

Paper dolls, Spirit Burrs, Mirroring, Sihirbaz Fantasia, the thunder method, and turtle shells were all used, not to mention Western Paradise’s Revealer’s martial arts.

Dazzled, the two old Peacock clansmen became dizzy.

‘How many did you learn? You seemed to know everything.’

The Peacock clan had an ancient heritage with countless clan martial arts techniques. However, wanting to avoid biting more than they could chew, each clan member practiced one or two styles at most. However, this one in front used no less than three types of Buddhist sect techniques before finally throwing out a set of formation diagrams.

“I’m going crazy!”

“How many kinds of martial arts techniques does this kid know? Is he a mobile martial arts library? There are formations too!”

evil. Be careful. If we can’t handle

two Peacock clansmen discussed

more courageous as he fought. This was especially his kind of mirror art, equivalent to fighting with eight people. One person against four. Now, who could stand that? In a few breaths, one could have been

beautiful eyes rippled, looking at Alex in amazement. With such combat strength, far beyond her previous imagination, she

thoughts inside. This was because she purposely ran over to find him, determined to die. She wanted to die together

too late to run

my mother-in-law? Besides me, no

those words to anger

the life and death situation, she ran over to him, wanting to find a cushion before she died… ‘Hey, Ynes, you have changed, you were not like this before! But since Alex was

her lips with

himself as

to hell!” A peacock clan member roared as he fought for his life, grabbing out a square magic treasure and smashing it

after smashing out, and there were dense runes

once included in the top one hundred innate divine weapons.