C367 Real contest

Bei Cheng Yao's brows were covered in a layer of pale white killing intent, and was extremely cold and detached, "Try it, and you'll know."

No matter how fast the man dodged, he would still feel a numbing pain on his shoulder. Quickly turning around, he wanted to take the opportunity to kick Bei Cheng Yao, but the latter quickly loosened his grip and broke his wrist along with his arm