The black-armored woman’s speed was very fast. In almost an instant, she appeared in front of Yang Tian.
This time, Yang Tian did not dodge.
There was a loud bang.
The black figure of the black-armored man was like a black leather ball that attacked Yang Tian. It bounced away.
Yang Tian, on the other hand, was like a thick and heavy wall. He remained where he was.
The figure of the black-armored woman, who had been pushed back by the powerful impact, suddenly stopped. She was about twenty meters away from Yang Tian.
At this moment, the figure of the black-armored woman became clear in the eyes of Qi Guanghao. From the moment the black-armored woman suddenly rushed into the sky and was pushed back, in this process, the black-armored woman was only a blurry black figure in his eyes.
The woman in black armor who had stopped did not charge at Yang Tian again.
When the old man saw this situation, he smiled.
