Chương 861: All Martial Artists are Subjects of the King!

As soon as he finished speaking.

It was too late!

Braydon Neal had said that if the three of them could hold on for ten seconds, he would give them a way out.

In reality, they couldn't even last three seconds!

When pinnacle martial artists fought, they could throw dozens of punches in just one second.

Hume Harmon's expression changed drastically when he realized that Braydon was already in front of him. Braydon's palm landed on his chest with a cold and emotionless expression.

The terrifying power caused Hume's eyes to pop out, and he spat out blood. His entire body bent like a big shrimp, and his sternum collapsed as if he had been hit by a high-speed train.

With just one palm, Hume fainted!

A palm strike had injured his heart meridian!