Zhao Ping'an Qi works

Chapter 237

    

Bang!He only felt a crushing pressure, like the sky was falling on him, and his legs were uncontrollable, kneeling on the stage.Oh dear...The remaining hundreds of samurai, seeing the disappearing fig...hat were no less powerful than during their peak period.Suddenly.Then, there were only wails and cries.One air martial artist after another fell.Their numbers were not advantageous to begin with, and...