章節 1270: Public Face Slapping

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, Wei Ting counterattacked and kicked the back of the Purple Marquis's head.

The Purple Marquis grunted.

Wei Ting punched the Purple Marquis, who was sent flying and hit a pillar.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

What happened to not having any strength left?

Wei Ting took the opportunity to punch the Purple Marquis again and again, breaking the corners of his lips!

The Purple Marquis kicked Wei Ting's chest and took the initiative. He pounced forward and landed an even fiercer and heavier fist on Wei Ting.

It was too bloody!

It was too violent!

It was too exciting!

Everyone agreed that this was the most exciting competition in this round!

After the strength of the descendant of the Jin family left them shocked, they felt as if they had walked through the gates of hell. It was exciting, but they had not seen enough.