C26 Spitting Blood in a Coma
Even though his hair was being blown up by the wind, Yang Pann still maintained a calm face. With a slight movement of her body, Ouyang Zhantian's frightening leg whip had barely brushed past his scalp.
"He actually dodged it!"
did not panic when his whip kick missed. He reacted extremely quickly and changed his moves naturally, his long leg smashed down heavily towards Yang Pann's head
