C881 The Threat of the Holy Fist Sect

"Stubborn resistance."

Tang Yu sneered. The Wishful Steel Staff in his hand did not stop at all. He struck the long spear with his staff!

"Crack crack crack!"

Tang Zhencheng was in a hurry to deal with it, and he had already injured himself even before he attacked. How could he block Tang Yu's Wishful Soul Chasing Staff?

Under the strike of the staff