C1826 Smack the Son of God like a Fly

"Shua!"

Qin Yi's figure streaked across the sky, and in the blink of an eye, arrived in front of Wang Zhantian.

When Qin Yi first took action, Wang Zhantian did not care about it at all. His fist remained the same, the entire body of the golden Divine Splendor moved as it punched towards Qin Yi.

However, when Qin Yi's figure appeared in front of him