Puf!!!
Yang Zhe couldn't hold back a mouthful of fresh blood.
Even others were directly shaken back seven or eight steps by that extremely strong energy flow, looking quite embarrassed.
The next second.
Boom...
A very piercing sound rang out.
Suddenly, it was seen that Chu Mo, at some unknown time, was already standing in front of Yang Zhe.
Furthermore, Chu Mo's punch landed on Yang Zhe's chest.
Then.
Bam!
Yang Zhe seemed to be hit by an immense force collision, the whole person was like a cannonball flying out backward.
Ziiiiiii…
Suddenly, after sliding a full fifty to sixty meters, Yang Zhe's figure slowly came to a halt.
And on the ground, there was already a shocking deep groove.
That was left by Yang Zhe's body when it rubbed against the ground.
It can be imagined, the kind of power that Chu Mo's punch just held.
Chu Mo's punch was indeed earth-shattering.
However, Yang Zhe did not die on the spot, nor did he sustain any serious injuries.
