"Sure ..." Cao Xin said as he strode forward."But before that ... How about you receive a few punches first?"
Hearing that, Feng bujue really stopped dodging and used flying dragon Fist of the southern Dipper to counter the attack.
At that moment, the two of them shouted in unison and attacked at the same time. Surging Dou Qi erupted.
This round of attack was the first time Feng bujue and Cao Xin had engaged in close combat.
The two fists collided, and the sky was filled with fist shadows.
Their four hands exploded in the air like machine guns. This was no longer the fighting speed that humans should have.
"Actually, it's not that bad ... Isn't this similar to the flying dragon Fist of the southern Dipper?" during the exchange of punches, Feng bujue had already assessed the power of his opponent's punch in his mind.
That's right, in the first few seconds, the situation was indeed like this ...
