strength!

speed!

Responsiveness!

Martial arts!

Half an hour later, Xu Dashan lay on the ground like a dead dog.

The horror in his heart became more and more intense.

He looked at Zhang Fan with a feeling of despair.

This kid is too perverted.

Especially the defense!

He just hammered Zhang Fan for five minutes.

It's five minutes of full firepower, and it's still the kind of sword with inner strength.

This kid didn't even take a breath.

There are no wounds on the body at all.

What kind of operation is this!

The most important thing is that he is as tired as a dead dog now, while Zhang Fan seems to have just warmed up.

There is no sweat on my forehead yet!

This is too much!

No more, I can no longer compete with Zhang Fan.

This TM is just looking for abuse.

If I keep fighting like this, my mentality will completely change.

From the beginning to the end, Zhang Fan never used the inner strength sword light.

This is still playing NMB!

I don’t want to play anymore. Even if you give me ten bottles of healing pills, I won’t play anymore.

"Come on, uncle, take some medicine to recover, and then we can continue." Zhang Fan directly threw out a bottle of healing pills.

In an instant, Xu Dashan shot up from the ground like lightning, his eyes glowing green, took the healing pill, and then opened the bottle.

Smelling the refreshing medicinal fragrance, Xu Dashan trembled all over.

“It smells so good!”
Chapter completed!