"shua shua shua"
with a flash of green light, the swift leopard covered a distance of more than thirty meters in just a breath.
the skill "great gale"! on the basis of the original speed, it once again strengthened the dashing effect.
it was a combo of the weeping claw!
ah zhou held his breath and focused. he felt a strong gust of wind blowing in front of him, causing all his hair to flutter.
"so fast ..."
as this thought flashed through his mind, he leaped forward instinctively and threw a punch at the same time.
"si la si si"
it was the sound of claws tearing hair.
bai wushang could vaguely see that a few strands of black hair had been pulled off ah zhou's left arm, and there was a shallow claw mark.
however, he did not hear the muffled sound of punches.
the other party was too fast and too agile.
it was as if he was facing a cat demon.
