Their bodies flew out thousands of feet before they stopped. Ye Jingyu only felt his arms numb, and the phalanges on his fists were burning, as if they were going to break.

compared with him, Liang Xiaoke is more miserable. The whole right arm seems to have been thrown into the meat grinder. The flesh and blood on the arm are crushed, revealing the white bones. Even some of his phalanges are broken by the blow and fall to the ground.

"no wonder you are so arrogant. You have learned some skills over the years..." Liang Xiaoke said in his mouth, but in his heart he swore loudly: I depend...