"Good!"
At this moment when a leg of southern Li lightning struck, Gong Jian drank violently and shouted loudly.
Just the first move, let Gong Jian still be silent under the ice of the ice of the cold millennium, suddenly burst out.
As his left shoulder sank, his left arm bent into an arch, and his elbow pushed Li Nanfang across, his right foot was lifted lightning from the bottom to the top, aiming directly at Li Nanfang's crotch.
When the right foot and Gong Jian's left elbow were about to be hard touched in the low air in southern Li, the left knee had been raised to protect Xiayin....