C127 Touch My Purple Cloud Disciple Who Do You Think You Are

"Damn it!"

Seeing that, Du Lang's heart was also filled with fear, he suddenly retracted his claws, raised the blade in his hand, and used all his strength to go forward to face the incoming attack.

"Clang!"

A loud sound was heard.

Du Lang was sent flying.

They were both in the late stage of the Pi Quan, but they were completely no match for Mu Tiezhu