Uncle Da’s arms exploded like firecrackers.

There were dozens of fountains of blood splashing out from the arms.

The two arms, which were as thick as children's thighs, instantly turned into two dead snakes.

It fell softly beside it.

Bu Chen sneered, his lips slightly curled, with a hint of mockery...

He moved his body, twisted his waist and wrists, and made an arc with his hands, and another palm print was drawn towards Wu Zhongda's heart.

This palm.

As long as you hit it, you will be killed.

In fact, at this moment, even he had to admit that this Qian Shunyuan Escort Office, who has retired, is indeed a hero.

It has the heroic demeanor of the Big Sword King Wu back then.

It's obviously a big difference between myself.

The power and speed reactions are all very different.

However, he made twelve punches in a row. With his blood and energy, he would rather go to the death and move forward steadily.

Don't retreat until death.

‘Does it delay time? Unfortunately it’s useless.’

Bu Chen's eyes showed cruelty.

"Everyone has to die."

The palm print barely touched Wu Zhongda's clothes,

The palm has not been pressed firmly, and the strength is not released.

Suddenly a sharp wind sounded from behind my head.
Chapter completed!