C696 Zhang 6107 Fighting Heroic Spirit!
At this moment, Bei Junwu suddenly shouted, “Not good!”
Chen Ming raised his hand and waved his saber, but the speed of his opponent’s attack was actually slightly faster than his. This surprised Chen Ming. Eight palm prints were flying towards him!
Chen Ming knew where the gap between him and his opponent was. He needed to sheath his saber and draw his saber!
His opponent, on the other hand
