The hall Guardian

"Little brat, look at your thin arms and legs. Be careful not to get blown up by my punch!" The guard raised his fist in a show of force, and a powerful aura emanated from his body.

"Don't waste any more time. Hurry up and break his limbs. I want him to wish he was dead!" The little old man urged.

The guard nodded respectfully and took a step forward. His aura increased by 30% again as he punched out with his Iron Fist.

However, the next moment, his expression froze as he saw Li Tian casually reach out his hand and firmly hold his fist.

Before he could pull his hand back, Li Tian clenched his fist hard. With a few cracking sounds, the bones in his hand were instantly crushed, and his fist was twisted into a pulp of flesh.

"My hand, my hand is actually crippled!" The guard let out a shrill howl,"little bastard, you still dare to resist? I'm going to break all the bones in your body!"