C672 Contest

"In the first round, if you can receive a palm from me without dying, I'll consider it your win." The amputated hand said.

His voice was like thunder as it spread out in all directions. Zhu Changsheng, Su Qian, and the others all looked over. The people of the Northwest Alliance also didn't recognize Meng Xuan, but Hong and the Lan Ling King's expressions changed.

"That kid is dead for sure