C879 Stomach-penetrating Deflection

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Punches and kicks, a head-on clash without any falsehood. They clashed in an instant!

Crack!

With a crisp sound, Qiu Mingchuan's expression changed and he quickly retreated three steps.

Fist Lord was also shaken to the point that he had to take two steps back before he could steady himself on the ground