C487 You Are Not Allowed to Fool Your Uncle

Xu Ming's palms were not very fast, but it did not take long for him to waste his breath.

In the blink of an eye, his palms were about to land on Feng Yuanshan's dantian and heart. Just at this moment, a trace of coldness rushed towards him from three directions. Xu Ming could sense the strength of the people in these three directions, "One Martial God Grade Three, one Martial God Grade One