Ling Hao Qin Yuxin R

After sending his opponent flying with a palm strike, Ling Hao didn't hesitate for a moment and pursued him further.,"It seems like you still want to taste that feeling again" Ling Hao frowned.,Before his words could even finish, a bone-shattering sound erupted. The opponent's shoulder blade had been pulverized by Ling Hao's palm wind.。