Under the heavy blow, Gu Shaoqing's head seemed to be knocked ninety degrees off.
Number Twenty-Three's three punches almost made him collapse.
But the instinct to survive made Gu Shaoqing rise up...
"Bang!"
"Boom!"
This was completely a method of mutual destruction.
"Pfft!"
Gu Shaoqing spat out a mouthful of blood, while Number Twenty-Three remained unharmed.
"Boom!"
Gu Shaoqing hadn't even caught his breath when Number Twenty-Three, like a tank, came pressing forward.
This collision shattered Gu Shaoqing completely.
"Thud!"
His body fell weakly to the ground, stirring up dust.
This was different from when Ye Chenfeng first knocked him down; he was pretending then, but now he was truly beaten to the ground.
"Thud, thud, thud..."
This time, Number Twenty-Three changed his attack, straddling Gu Shaoqing.
Fist like a machine pounded down repeatedly, each strike heavier and more shocking than the last.
