C90 Sun Yang Palm

The whole square was quiet, and on the stage, that disciple was swinging his staff like a tiger. He didn't hold back at all as he smashed towards Qi Zhuohao's head. On the contrary, there was only one thought in his mind. That was to defeat Qi Zhuohao with all his strength.

Seeing this, the corner of Qi Zhuohao's mouth revealed a trace of a cold smile