Chapter 2,207: Death Formation

verything, like a golden dragon circling through the debris.Holy Light Fist...Chen Ping stepped out, his fist smashing into Zang Qing's body like a cannonball.Boom boom boom...For over a dozen punches...ng a treasure armor. But even if you are made of iron and steel, old man will smash you into mincemeat today!"Chen Ping didn't speak, golden light erupted, and then a holy light punch flew towards Hei...