C2131 Middle-grade Saint Artifact

This time, the martial artist did not dodge. Although his eyes were blocked by the fist, his senses were very sharp, and he continued to rush towards Ye Hong Tian.

"Puff!"

A mouthful of blood was spat out from the martial artist's mouth. With a face full of shock, he was sent flying.

Because he was standing on the arena and not in the air