Chapter 407 The shadow of Martial Arts League

Hanson was an artificial soul realm warrior from the Kingslayer alliance, he was elegant and noble in a suitable handmade white suit, which made him look extremely decent.

However.

At this moment.

Slap!

The sudden slap fell hard on his arrogant and confident face dozens of meters away.

It was clear.

His teeth shot out.

Then.

His body hung in the air and rolled like a spinning top. Nobody knew how many circles he had rolled because of his fast speed. It was just known that he was really embarrassed.

He was extremely embarrassed!

Like a dog.

He lay on the ground with his mouth wide open and kept spitting blood. His whole face had lost consciousness.

His head ached too.

He seemed to have a concussion.

The slap was so hard that it broke through both physical and mental defense of Hanson.

Hanson was dumbfounded.

Dodge?