"Feeling confused?"

Wei Jushu kicked the figure staring at his white blood, kicking it defenseless and slamming it to the ground.

"Do you feel any pain?"

He then punched it in the cheek, sending the other skull to the ground.

Watching it get up, Wei Jushu didn't give him a chance to get up completely, and jumped on the ground with his footpads.

This technique is known as "superhuman boxing" in the boxing world, and it can exert power far beyond the limits of a person's body, and is also known as flying boxing.

The skills he learned from watching TV are now being used without hindrance, and Wei has always been a genius in this area, and this punch is enough to allow a trained fighter to knock out opponents of the same heavyweight, which is enough to prove its gold content.

But Wei Jushu didn't just stop there, he jumped up towards the high platform in the oblique, and then jumped again on the high platform, jumping to a height that ordinary people would fall and hurt themselves, nearly three meters.

Jumping, stepping, jumping up again while twisting the force, retracting the fist, tightening the wrist, clamping the big arm, swinging the shoulder, blasting out, the power of the whole body mixed gravity carried on the right arm wrapped in the black and red ribbon, directly hit the body that he had just gotten up half, and hit its head violently.

Impacted by such force, its cervical vertebrae seemed to be hit by a truck running at full speed, crooked a ninety-degree torn curve, and its entire slender body flew out like a broken sack, smashing countless red plastic chairs.

From Yu Zhiyu's point of view, it was like an exaggerated scene where red petals were blown apart by bullets, and the slender figure finally stopped on the side of the gymnasium wall, half of its body smashed into it, falling backwards like rags.

When the dust settled, Wei Gu Shu spat out a mouthful of saliva with blood foam.

At the moment when the anomaly was knocked away just now, it was able to counterattack Wei Gushu's violent blow with an impossible angle at that moment with the posture that it had just gotten up, and it hit his cheek, and the cheek at this moment was already rapidly bruised and swollen high.

The inner teeth were a little loose, but they quickly healed firmly, and Wei Jushu spat out again, this time only a little blood was left in the saliva, and his physical strength and recovery power had unconsciously reached the level of a monster.

"Do you feel the fear?"

Wei Gu slowly approached the anomaly that had collapsed countless chairs, and the other party hung his head down, leaning against the broken wall and sitting, white blood flowed from his skull, and also overflowed from his facial features, which had no facial features, and was outlined by white blood from his nose, eyes, mouth, and ears, and was bleeding from his seven orifices at the moment.

The burning anger in his heart did not diminish in the slightest, but this level, compared to the classmates and teachers who were killed by it and were painfully mutilated by it, what was it?