C3272 Nine Volumes of Heavenly Desolates

"Tian Cang Yunxiao, you'd better lie down. You're no match for me!" Chen Shaofeng saw this and said disdainfully.

Just as Chen Shaofeng finished speaking, he swung the golden giant hammer once again and smashed towards Tian Cang Yunxiao fiercely.

Tian Cang Yunxiao's body flew back several dozen meters once again. He opened his mouth and spat out another mouthful of blood