C340 Fight!(2)

"Come on, try my Flying Frost Golden Fist!"

As he shouted, Hsu Yonghe rubbed his body and rushed forward. He raised his fist and sent out a wave of golden Fist Shadow towards Chu Mo. It exuded a cold and sharp aura.

"You have the Flying Frost, and I have the Angry Flame. Who is afraid of who?"

Chu Mo did not retreat. Instead, he advanced