"mean!"

"Colara..."

The cave was ringing randomly, and Sun Heng rushed over quickly, and saw Fang He, who was covered in blood, struggling to jump out of the cave, but the long sword in his hand disappeared.

At this time, Fang He seemed to have lost his mind. Even though his chest and abdomen were severely injured and his body was covered in bruises, he could no longer care. He roared desperately and rushed towards Sun Heng.

"Golden-top Iron Palm, go to death!"

"It's okay?"

Fang He's appearance surprised Sun Heng. His designs failed to greatly reduce his strength?

"I really think I'm afraid you won't do it!"

With a sharp gritted teeth, Sun Heng stopped using tricks. With his steps, his muscles suddenly swelled and he hit him straight out with a palm.

A big stele to wrestle the monument!

"Bang!"

Sun Heng stepped on the ground and retreated several meters, while Fang He flipped his body and fell about a foot away.

This collision seems to be no winner.

But the situations of the two are different.

Sun Heng's arm was fine, but the meridians inside were stinging. He raised his hand gently and felt unbearable.

On Fang He's side, it was like a giant beast hitting his body hard, twisting his arms and tearing his muscles.

"Come again!"

Sun Heng roared, took a step forward, and blasted out again with his palm.

"Bang!"

"Come again!"

"Bang..."
Chapter completed!