Pan...pan...pan...pan...pan...

The void was trembling constantly, and the battle between the two became more and more intense.

The two of them oppressed and entangled each other.

The more you fight, the more you are, the more shocked you are.

The man in white sweated coldly on his forehead.

He didn't expect that Su Xun would be so difficult to deal with.

During the battle, Su Xun seemed to be constantly learning skills.

Su Xun, who has turned on the walking practice system, learns any moves quickly.

The originally struggling response was so easy to deal with.

This is a kind of oppression that originates from spirituality.

If Su Xun's momentum is allowed to improve, then he will be completely at a disadvantage when fighting with him.

But for Su Xun, the young man in white was like a difficult bone to chew.

No matter what kind of tricks he uses, it is always difficult to defeat the young man in white.

Like the young man in white, he has his own arrogance.

This kind of arrogance prevented him from bowing his head.

The two of them fists, and the overwhelming force poured into the fist.

In an instant, the two men's bodies separated again, and a numbness came from their fingers.

The young man in white showed a look of shock on his face.

It’s not that his fist is weak, but that the young man in front of him is not bad.

Su Xun appeared calm, but in fact, he was already injured.

A stream of blood flowed into his throat, and he swallowed it hard.

The young man in white glanced at Su Xun and bowed, "I'm not respectful."

Su Xun glanced at the young man in white lightly, and chuckled, "Everyone."

Finally, the two looked at each other and smiled faintly.
Chapter completed!