Boy, go to hell!
Zhan Si had already reached Su Chen's front, his furious fist like a bulldozer, hammering towards Su Chen's head.
However, his terribly fearsome fist was blocked by a golden palm.
Not only that, the light from that palm was so bright that it made him unable to open his eyes.
It was blocked, what's going on! The experts around also furrowed their brows, this shouldn't be happening!
This was different from their judgment.
Zhan Si was also taken aback; he hadn't expected the other party to be able to block his fist.
Thinking this, he snorted coldly, and the power of his fist increased again, as he sought to completely shatter the opponent's arm.
However, he found that no matter how much he struggled, he could not break free from the other party's fist. The opponent's palm was like a golden mountain, blocking in front of him.
Seeing this scene, Zhan Si was stunned. Could it be that the opponent was also a master?
