C875 Counterattack

Chu Kuangsheng's combat intent soared to the sky. His clothes fluttered in the wind. The moment the dragon's roar resounded, the blood-red light converged on one of his palms.

Crack! Crack!

He suddenly opened his palm. A terrifying force surged out, causing the joints of his five fingers to tighten like steel, emitting a sharp Qi that could tear apart space.

Roar!

A dragon roar resounded