boom!

the fifth fist of the iron clad man unexpectedly went against the sky into the space-time matrix. This fist made Ye Kong fly.

bang! Ye Kong's body flew out as if it were a shell, and fell directly outside the archway, lying on the ground for a long time to breathe, which gave him a little strength to take a pill.

"so strong!"

the feeling of Ye Kong can't be figured out. The spatiotemporal matrix has been running at full speed, surrounding him in a completely unsynchronized spatiotemporal space. But the iron man's fist can still find his position and blow him away.

"how does he lock me? No,...