C1373 White stroke(2)

The punch was so sudden that there was no time for a reaction.

Just a moment ago, Lu Fan was still smiling and speaking, but in the next moment, his fist had directly smashed's face into a concave.

That elegant robe had been torn apart by Lu Fan's fist wind. Without releasing any power, Lu Fan smashed it onto the ground with a single punch.

Lu Fan didn't use the Dao Force