In an instant, the arm that had disappeared immediately grew back.

"Muscle Rebuilding Talisman..."

Su Chen's eyes narrowed and he immediately recognized what Xiao Yu was using.

Unexpectedly, this guy has quite a lot of treasures on him. Come to think of it, his identity is not simple.

"Little beast, I didn't expect you to know a lot, but you must die today!"

Xiao Yu roared angrily, waved his hand, and took out a pair of gloves. After putting them on, the cold light flashed and the light of his fists shook the sky.

"This is a half-step immortal magic weapon, the All-Soul Fist Glove. Boy, you will die today!"

In the void, a shocking loud noise suddenly came out.

Xiao Yu was full of murderous intent. When he rushed out, he punched Su Chen. The endless punch light surged wildly and roared down.

"Huh? These gloves are a bit weird..."

Su Chen's face sank slightly, feeling that this punch was full of vast power, and he still rushed forward without retreating.
Chapter completed!