Li Yang suddenly took a step forward, his steps seemingly light yet heavy, but extremely fast, and in a flash he was in front of the temple.
"Whoosh—" Li Yang sneered and struck out with a lightning-fast palm.
"You—" Wang Miao was taken aback. He moved his body and thrust out both arms at once, one punch sweeping across and the other attacking.
"Smack—"
Wang Miao's arm precisely blocked Li Yang's arm, and he chuckled inwardly. "Li Yang, you're nothing special after all. I thought you were so great. Didn't I block your arm in one go?"
"Um?"
Wangmiao was immediately shocked.
A tremendous force surged forth, which he, being so powerful, could neither stop nor halt.
It felt like being hit by a 500-pound bison or a truck.
"Bang--"
"Smack—"
The palm struck his arm, producing a loud bang.
"Snap—"
Wang Miao immediately heard a piercing sound of bones breaking, a sound that made one's teeth itch.
"broken--"
Li Yang sneered and shouted.
Wang Miao's eyes widened in disbelief, almost popping out of their sockets as he stared at Li Yang.
"ah--"
Immediately, Wang Miao let out a hysterical scream, and his arm went limp and hung down on his shoulder.
The arm that was blocking Li Yang was shattered by Li Yang's palm, leaving only skin and flesh connected.
"Take another slap from me!" Li Yang shouted, pressing his advantage. Before Wang Miao could retreat and dodge...
"call--"
Another palm strike was delivered with overwhelming force, and Wang Miao's arm, which had just been shattered, was hastily withdrawn to protect himself with the other arm.
dodge!
Wang Miao twisted and jumped around like a madman, trying to dodge Li Yang's attack.
They stared in terror as Li Yang charged toward them like a demon.
"Whoosh—"
The speed was too fast. Wang Miao was horrified to discover that Li Yang's speed was inhuman; in the blink of an eye, he was already three meters away in front of him.
He tried to twist and dodge, but one of his arms was in excruciating pain, which immediately reduced his body's control and flexibility.
There's no way to avoid it!
Hardline!
Wang Miao gritted his teeth so hard they were practically crushing the food.
"Let's give it our all!"
Wang Miao roared, and his only intact arm suddenly pulled a dark object from his chest, pointing it at Li Yang's head.
Li Yang suddenly laughed mockingly.
He already knew that Wang Miao had another gun tucked in his waistband! A pistol! His eyes were no ordinary eyes.
The moment he pulled out his pistol, Li Yang rushed into his arms, his shoulder trembling as he delivered a shoulder bump!
"call--"
At the same time, he struck out with his palm, which landed on Wang Miao's chest.
"Slap slap—"
Wang Miao was sent flying several meters high like a kite with a broken string, and then thrown into the distance.
"puff--"
A mouthful of bright red blood gushed out, scattering in the air like a rain of blood.
"ah--"
Only then could he let out a painful groan.
"Smack—"
A dozen meters away, Wang Miao crashed heavily to the ground, raising dust, while his body lay sprawled on the ground like a noodle.
Blood was still gushing from his mouth, but he had completely lost his fighting ability and was useless!
The scene fell silent; you could hear someone secretly farting. Everyone stared blankly at Li Yang and Wang Miao, who lay limp on the ground.
"Anyone else want to come up and fight?!" Li Yang stood tall, chin held high, and looked disdainfully at the dozens of Wang Temple underlings around him!