Although hit such a club, the hit has been dizzy to turn, but Zhao Xu is unusual alert, a crooked head, grinding teeth and looking at Guan Yu toward himself, when both hands support, like a desperate tiger, the whole body directly right-handed, half body twisted to the limit, vigorous right fist, with the body, accumulated all the strength in the right fist. Up, with the twisting inertia, directly toward Guan Yu's face bombarded up!

Such a punch, like a shell, comes roaring with inertia.

has approached Zhao Xu, it is too late to retreat! Guan Yumeng slightly leaned back, raised his hand and directly grabbed Zhao Xu's wrist. Between...