C100 Xing Yi Fist Master
The moment the lean man finished his words, his body shot out like a bomb. His fist shot up into the sky and smashed towards Zhang Qingshan.
This punch was not only unexpected, it also borrowed the strength of his waist and legs. He pushed his strength to the limit and also used his maximum speed. This punch forcefully tore through the air, carrying along an ear piercing wind
