The thousand-pound strange stone directly cut off Zhu Yuanyong's legs and pressed him down. It would be useless to let Zhu Yuanyong struggle!

Chen Ping's fierce and disabled method shocked everyone present!

The whole audience was silent!

"Ah! My legs!"

puff!

Chen Ping moved!

Due to the break of the ribs, Tong Hu instinctively let out a scream, and his whole chest seemed to be indented!

Chen Ping did not avoid this sword, but stood still. He ran out with a whoosh like a bow and arrow!

Tong Hu vomited blood on the spot. He rolled his eyes, stared at Chen Ping angrily, and squeezed out: "You must die a good death!"

When he saw him again, he had already kicked an empty kick!
Chapter completed!