Yunxiao was taken aback. The threat of five ghost Asuras was stronger than long qianmiao's.
The first person's speed was extremely fast, as fast as lightning. He threw out a punch, and a Halo appeared under the wind of the punch, suppressing the surroundings!
"Zhang San, stop it, Zhang San!" Feini shouted in a trembling voice.
But how could the ghost Asura hear him? other than a ferocious and vicious expression, there was no other emotion on his face.
The space was suppressed, and Yunxiao had no way to avoid it. He could only spread his arm and punch out with his right fist. However, he felt like he had hit an iron plate, and a sharp pain came from the tip of his fist.
"Bang!"
A beam of golden light surged out of Yunxiao's arm, rolling and pushing away like a wave.
He gritted his teeth and grabbed Zhang San with his left hand. He grabbed Zhang san's fist with his two hands and pulled it forward. At the same time, he kicked Zhang san's lower body.
