Zhu Xiaolin was shocked when looking at the young man nearby!
Because that man didn't have a hand, but a bone, just like a skeleton. What's more, this guy also moved freely!
What the hell!
The young man's eyes flickered with a hint of killing intent. With a slight movement of his bony arm, he threw a punch directly at Ren Feifan.
Seeing the ghastly bone slowly approaching, Ren Feifan looked a little doubtful. If he threw a punch, wouldn't this man's arm completely shatter?
Without the protection of flesh and blood, isn't it a piece of junk?
However, when the fists really collided, Ren Feifan realized he was overthinking.
The white bone arm of the youth instantly formed numerous sharp barbs. The fists of the two did not meet squarely, and Ren Feifan saw that there was an almost imperceptible energy surrounding the youth's arm.
"Clang!"
Ren Feifan directly smashed the opponent's fist away, both of them stepped back two steps, showing a hint of gravity on their faces.
