But -

　　"It's you who have to roll!"

　　Ding Hao in the air, not dodging, the same palm split out.

　　In the early morning sunshine, a flash of light silvery cold light.

　　The air was suddenly chilly, as if instantly from early autumn to three nine cold winter general, all could not help but fight a cold war.

　　Nangong Zheng cleaved out the energy, encountered this silvery cold air, a touch, instantly and completely ...