C783 Defeat Qi Siao Wu(1)

"Come on!" Qi Xiaowu's battle intent soared. With an excited expression on his face, he roared and did not dodge Yang Fann's thunderous palm strike. The pale yellow Yuan energy on his right fist expanded and spiraled towards Yang Fann's face once again.

Feeling the suffocating force coming from Qi Xiaowu's fist, Yang Fann was secretly shocked