A copper coin, actually able to send a living person weighing over a hundred jin flying, instantly killing them.
How much strength would that require?
No one could guess.
The white-haired old man watching from the sleeve of the universe saw something else.
Although he didn't like the style of Poison Punishment Iron Hand, he still acknowledged his strength, but such a Second Grade powerhouse was actually wasted by the opponent in just one encounter.
Moreover, the fact that a copper coin could unleash such great power without piercing through the body, the control of this kind of vigor was simply astonishing!
Zhao Wumian's heart suddenly tightened, knowing that today's matters couldn't end peacefully.
One Wei Yu, one Poison Punishment Iron Hand, two great Second Grade experts lost in one day, this was a loss that the Phoenix Clear Hall simply could not accept.
From a faraway black sedan, a sigh could faintly be heard.