Swoosh!

Seeing that John Doe grabbed the black-robed man as a shield, Little Saint Lord didn't hesitate at all. He didn't stop and threw his fist at the other party more fiercely.

Slap!

In an instant, a layer of blood-red hammer-like energy fist fiercely hit the chest of the black-robed man in front of Fang Qiu.

It was as if a sharp weapon had fallen.

The moment the fist fell, it smashed the black-robed man's chest, ...