Then he was hit by the wind and flew straight out.
"Bang!"
Upon landing, they couldn't even convert that force into potential energy. Amidst the impact, they gouged a deep blood groove on the extremely hard ground.
This palm wiped out half of the Qi Refining Monk's flesh, grinding it into a pulp of gore through high-speed friction.
How terrifying!
I thought I could at least use all my strength to block Ye Fengsheng's attack. I never expected that while my life was spared, half of my body would be without major flesh and skin, even faintly exposing the white bone. How can I survive?
"Bang!"
As the long-haired man fell to the ground in pain, Ye Feng's figure ghostly appeared in front of the third person. A sliver of waterlight at his fingertips traced a long air trail in the sky, slicing directly through the person's throat.
