C441 Heavenly Death Sword Technique
"Puff …" A light sound rang out.
Ming Jiutian's body passed through the big foot like a meteor. On the other hand, the big foot was like a deflated ball. Before it could even land, it had already disappeared.
"The second move …"
After a moment, Ming Jiutian's body landed on the ground. He raised two fingers towards Ming Yang who still could not believe it
