Chapter 117 Help Save Me

The heavy rain was gradually turning into a downpour.

Just now, at the critical moment, Ye Tian had gathered the True Qi in his body into his left palm.

He used the True Qi to defend against the full force of Feng Jun's dagger thrust.

Ye Tian clenched his left hand.

The dagger in Feng Jun's hand instantly broke, and he swallowed hard, his feet stepping back again and again.

The man looked as if he had been struck dumb.

Feng Lei's eyeballs seemed like they were about to pop out of their sockets, his mouth sucked in cold air, and he shook his head incessantly.

"Impossible!"

"How could this be happening!"

"Why didn't you die at my brother's hand?"

Feng Lei's voice was hoarse.

Ye Tian's left palm opened, and the fragments of the dagger fell to the ground.

There was a small blood hole in the center of his palm, and blood was flowing from it.

The pain in the palm of his left hand made Ye Tian frown.