Chapter 119: Demonic Subduing Eighteen Palms_1
Translator: 549690339
Seeing Qin Feng as lively as a dragon and animated as a tiger, not at all appearing tired.
Master Zhikong was shocked.
In disbelief, he asked, "Aren't you tired?"
"Tired? Not at all! Release all the remaining souls and let me have a go at them all at once!"
"Good lad, I'll see if I don't tire you out today!"
Master Zhikong continued to strike.
"Dong!"
"Dong Dong!"
...
The number of residual souls coming at them kept increasing.
As the residual souls gathered crazily, Wen Wenjing's body began to grow in proportion, quickly turning into a ten-meter-tall giant.
Qin Feng squatted down, steadied his stance, and his palms began to move fluidly through the air.
Suddenly, he struck out with both palms.
Moo!
Accompanied by a deafening dragon's roar, two Golden Dragons surged forward, hurtling towards Wen Wenjing.
With his palms striking left and right, the two Golden Dragons coiled around Wen Wenjing, gnawing at her with their golden-toothed maws, biting left and right.