C1001 The Youngest Son of the War Saint(part Ii)

Son of Luheng's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief. This speed was too fast! It was like a bolt of lightning that fell from the sky. It was so fast that it made people despair. He used the battle sword to block it, but this battle sword was like a piece of paper in front of Qin Sheng.

"Bang!"

The soles of Qin Sheng's shoes made an intimate contact with Son of Luheng's face