"Your hand should be crippled now!"
Wang Zhen Tian was shocked that Ye Qingfeng could actually injure his fist.
But, surely the opponent was even more severely injured.
Wang Zhen Tian is now in the realm of a High-level War Master.
In the same realm, his physical strength.
Could be said to be invincible.
Ye Qingfeng's Martial Arts Realm.
From his perception.
It was just a tad inferior.
He couldn't believe that in this small Heishui City, someone could have a physical strength that surpassed his own.
"I don't feel anything!"
Ye Qingfeng squeezed his fist.
A curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Looking at Wang Zhen Tian, his eyes were filled with contempt.
How could Wang Zhen Tian endure such humiliation?
"Again!"
Boom!
Wang Zhen Tian's spiritual power erupted.
His entire body seemed to swell a bit.
The originally firm muscles now looked even more terrifying.
Like a devilish muscular man with knotted muscles.
Thud!
Wang Zhen Tian stomped on the ground.
