However, it was far from over, Xiao Zheng and Titan's fists had already slammed into his golden silk soft armor like cannonballs.
"Crack!"
"Impossible!"
Mo Youshi was utterly shocked, clearly feeling his ribs breaking, his face filled with disbelief.
Listening to their voices, they should all be young people, clearly not martial arts veterans. Could they possess such martial prowess?
No, Laozi couldn't just sit here and wait for death!
"Qi Chong Dou Niu!"
With a fierce roar, Mo Youshi's rage reached its peak, his face also trembling nonstop, his blood filling up to the brim in an instant.
"This..."
"Could it be Shaolin Yi Jin Jing?"
"Doesn't look like it! Boss, when have we ever been afraid of competing in strength?"
Seeing Long Qie's shock and Titan's indifference, Xiao Zheng also let out a cold laugh.
Indeed, even if your vitality was as strong as a bull, what of it in a three-against-one situation?
You would still die under a flurry of punches!
