"Can you mobilize the power of flames?"

Yang Wucheng was slightly shocked, then showed a disdainful smile: "Barewell! It's useless for you to struggle!"

"Die for me!"

Before he finished speaking, his pair of flame claws grabbed Ye Xinghe hard!

With a 'bang', the fists and claws collided!

Ye Xinghe's fist was fiercely on Yang Wucheng's palm!

The powerful power of mysterious fire exploded in Yang Wucheng's palm in an instant!

Blood splattered everywhere!

Yang Wucheng's palm was covered in blood and his tendons were broken!

"Ah! My hand!"

Yang Wucheng suddenly stopped and grabbed the blood-flowing palm, rolling on the ground in pain.

Seeing this scene, Lu Li's expression changed drastically and he stood there on the spot.

The onlookers also exclaimed in surprise.

Ye Xinghe walked up to Yang Wucheng and smiled slightly: "Who is the waste?"
Chapter completed!