C231 Savin(2)

Ma Mingyun quickly realized that this was the Drunken Fist skill, but the opponent's Tempest Hammer had already reached him. He immediately gripped his sword with both hands, and with a clang, a massive force practically sent him flying.

Dong!

No matter how fast Ma Mingyun was, he couldn't immediately leap ten feet away before he could even stand steadily. His mind was dizzy