C356 Heavy encircling

Just as the maid's short sword and the two black-clothed men's weapons were about to strike Lu Lin first, a burst of palm force came surging over.

"Cloudpaw!"

Zhao Mingzhe raised his left and right hands at the same time. Eighteen palm images, each stronger than the previous one, struck three people!

The other three had still underestimated the strength of their Martial King