C254 The Killing of a Martial King Middle Period(2)

The Martial King continued to retreat until his back was against the stone wall. Xiao Yong also retreated, leaving footprints on the ground until he came to a halt two meters away.

"Hehe, you little brat, your palm technique is quite peculiar. Unfortunately, it's no match for me!"

Xiao Yong felt helpless. He had too many cultivation methods to master