C1382 After Lin Zongming

With a punch, the air in front of him exploded under the pressure of the wind.

The Hell Killer who had retreated was obviously not a simple person. Seeing Lu Chen's fist coming towards him, a cold light flashed across his eyes. He raised his arm and a ray of light tore through the air, colliding head-on with Lu Chen's incoming fist.

"Clang!"

The fist collided with the ray of dark light