C76 One Dead One Running

Seeing the blade coming toward his head, a cold smile appeared on Su Kuang's face. Suddenly, he shouted loudly and attacked with both of his arms. His fist was very hard, very domineering, and very fast. It was similar to the domineering aura of the man with the blade. He was like a black storm sweeping around.

Boom!

Su Kuang's bronzed fist accurately struck the back of the knife