The sharp fingertip pierced the air and flew to Shen Donglian's throat. The other side was too fast. Shen luofan didn't dare to delay. He took his sister's clothes and pulled it back. At the same time, the other hand pointed to the wrist like a knife. The palm didn't open and a very thin momentum had been shot out.

"Ding ～"

the strong Qi collides with the arm, making a chest sound and sparking a little. The palm is also under the strong energy, and deviates for a while. Shen luofan's palm has been cut.

"poof poof poof."

the palms of the claws intersect for five times in an...