C908 Seven Star Sword Vs Golden Tiger Hammer

He was sent flying backwards. Although he wasn't injured, Bai Hucheng could clearly feel his flesh and blood tumbling.

If he was sent flying again, he would probably vomit blood.

"Good kid! What kind of punch is this? These two punches are still alright!" Bai Hucheng's fighting spirit was soaring.

It was as if he had encountered an expert who could call him superior and inferior