C2755 Face of Death

A huge golden palm print rolled up a strong wind in the void and rushed towards Lu Yu.

The fist and palm collided, and a loud sound echoed across the entire starry sky.

The purple fist force unleashed by Lu Yu was like a hot knife cutting through butter, and it shattered the purple fist force in front of him.

Waves of Qi rolled in all directions.

Under Lu Yu's powerful fist force