Ling Hao Qin Yuxin R

"Hmph! I admit I'm inferior in skill. If you want to ask me questions, wait until your next life!" The elder wouldn't back down so easily.,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.,Just then, a sniper bullet whizzed past with the faintest whisper of wind.。