C555 A Man Is Nothing but a Piece of Cake

"Heaven Seizing Hand!"

"Mighty Ghost Cry!"

"Great Yan, return!"

Liu Qintian and the other two roared, their movements frequent, some waving palm, some striking with fists, some slashing with blades!

The palm wind, fist force, and blade light pierced through the air with an explosive speed!

In the face of such pressure, the three naturally did not dare to lower their guard