Under the naked eye, the fake hand caught by Brother Shui's grip began to deflate.
"Brother Shui, kill him!"
Seeing Brother Shui gaining the upper hand, the tall one laughed wildly.
As Brother Shui held Iron Hands' fake hand, he used his other hand to strike at Iron Hands' head, as if he were going to crush it.
Iron Hands' face had turned utterly pale.
Although the opponent's formidable martial aura was not detectable, the sheer strength was enough to make anyone tremble.
Seeing no way to dodge Brother Shui's hand, Iron Hands was about to abandon his fake hand and flee. Suddenly, Ye Guichen appeared in front of Brother Shui.
"What powerful external martial arts!" As the words fell, Ye Guichen suddenly struck, bending his finger to tap at Brother Shui's arm.
The hand originally striking at Iron Hands immediately began to spasmodically twitch.
In the next second, Ye Guichen's figure moved swiftly, transforming into an afterimage, tapping around Brother Shui continuously.
