Qingshan wounded, temporary recovery

“Puchi.” Angrily, Vishnu ferociously sent out his fists from the top. His fists were like Pan Gu creating the world, with endless power behind them as they smashed downward forcefully.

“Chi chi…” Teng Qingshan’s back suddenly sunk strangely, not allowing the fist of his opponent to touch himself.

Suddenly, the man in white ‘Vishnu’ stretched his right fist and imitated the form of a claw, and like a lion tearing up it’s prey, the sharp claw furiously scratched Teng Qingshan’s back, directly taking away a big part of it’s blood and flesh. At this moment, Teng Qingshan had just killed Shiva and his whole body immediately flew out.

A big part of Teng Qingshan’s back was taken away, the severe pain he felt was palpable. Everything was dripping with blood.

If such a big part of flesh was torn away from the back of an ordinary person, he would not be able to swing his fist.

However, almost in an instant, Teng Qingshan’s back muscles started moving and the blood stopped flowing. Teng Qingshan relied on his ability in the control of his muscle and temporarily controlled his wound.

“Damn! The fleshy part of my back was turned away which greatly affected the strength of my back, and the strength of my left and right fists will weaken by twenty percent.” Teng Qingshan did not care about the acute pain, but the weakening of his strength was a headache for him, as the power of the fist had an inseparable connections with his back muscles.

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