Don't Talk Nonsense If You Can Make a Move

Goatee's nickname was similar to Song Hai's. His name was Iron Leg Li. His leg technique was like a knife, and his destructive power was astonishing.

Now that he was wearing iron shoes, there was wind under his feet. His entire body was like an arrow that shot out. The instantaneous explosive force raised a wave of air-piercing sounds that were extremely shocking.

With a muffled sound, Song Hai's clothes were kicked apart and he staggered back.

Crack, crack, crack.

The floor was crushed by the retreating foot. Song Hai looked at his bare arm and his face turned red. He looked indignant.

His clothes were shattered, which meant that his protective Connate Genuine Qi had been broken by the other party's kick. His hands were originally his strongest point.

His most powerful palm technique had been broken, the results of the fight was fixed. He was inferior to the other party.

"Give me another year and I'll definitely surpass this old man."