Bang! Bang!
Liu Wu blocked Lin fan's fist. However, that terrifying power still passed through him, causing his arms to tremble. He then used his movement technique and in the blink of an eye, he was far away from Lin fan.
This movement technique was his life-saving sacred art. He had relied on this movement technique to escape countless times.
"I@$#..." Just as he was about to mock this guy, he realized that the other party was coming straight at him at a very fast speed. It was as if he was shooting at him.
"Don't even think about running. " Lin fan clenched his fingers and was prepared to use the most violent power to bombard him.
Liu Wu was shocked and a little dazed. He circulated his movement technique and the wind from his fist struck his cheek. He felt pain and blood flowed out.
"What kind of cultivation technique are you practicing? do you only know how to swing your fist and nothing else?"
