C826 Mad Asura
The fist wind was like a tiger's roar. With each punch, wherever the fist passed, the air would tremble inexplicably, as if it wanted to tear the space apart. It was extremely frightening.
What was even more terrifying was that as Huang Quan brandished his fist, a hideous and terrifying demon phantom strangely appeared on his body. The ghost shadow flashed out like a shadow