Those fierce claws, like lightning, resembled the talons of an eagle, just an inch away from piercing Ye Tian's chest.
But in that instant, Ye Tian's claws countered against it.
"Thud, thud!" Uncle Hui staggered back two steps, disbelief written all over his face. How could that youngster possibly know his self-created Eagle Claw technique?
Furthermore, from the earlier clash, the youngster's Eagle Claw technique was in no way inferior to his own.
Ye Tian slightly bent his hands, manifesting two sharp eagle claws and launched a fierce counterattack against the attacking Yang Family guards.
One by one, the guards of the Yang Family bore claw marks on their chests and backs, with blood flowing profusely.
"Impossible! Who exactly are you!" Uncle Hui, usually composed, lost his cool now, as the youngster was using his own Kung Fu to injure his men.
