"Blocked it!"
Fang Zhixing's heart swelled with joy.
Actually, the defense strength of "Blood Lotus Blossom" wasn't that high.
He couldn't deny it, Python Emperor Fist was indeed formidable, its power extremely terrifying!
No matter how strong the Blood Lotus was, perhaps it could withstand two strikes of the Python Emperor Fist, but at most, it could block three, definitely not the fourth.
But fortunately, the Blood Lotus was mixed with Ji Kuanji's blood, greatly enhancing its immunity to damage.
In other words, the prowess of the Python Emperor Fist was invisibly downgraded.
This was the marvelous use of blood!
"My turn!"
Fang Zhixing's left hand shot out, and at the same time, the tyrant standing between heaven and earth also reached out with his left hand, mimicking the movement.
The tyrant grabbed the head of the four-clawed flying snake, pinching its mouth shut with his fingers.
"Wu!"
Ji Kuanji tensed up all over, shivering with fear.
The spiritual form moved?!
