C775 Hang Them up and Beat Them

Luo Wuming threw a heavy punch.

The punch contained a set of martial arts. When it was thrown out, the surrounding air exploded with a series of explosive sounds.

Before the fist even arrived, a gust of strong wind blew onto Jing Yunxiao's face like a knife and sword.

"An insignificant skill."

Jing Yunxiao curled his lips