C1818 The Blood Battle Test(2)

Lu Zifeng's voice was still echoing in the hall. He raised his leg. The steel knife broke when it hit the steel knife. He stopped his attack and Lu Zifeng's foot hit his chest without any resistance. At this time, the pudgy martial artist had just arrived at the predetermined position. This judgment was based on the fact that Lu Zifeng had dodged the tall and thin martial artist