Ye Canshang subconsciously ordered his Skeleton to block his body.

　　A pair of thick skeletal palms clawed towards w.a.n.g Qiu'er's fist.

　　Dodge? Was that even w.a.n.g Qiu'er's style? Dream on!

　　Boom! Her fist crashed against the skeletal claws. The Skeleton wanted to shut its claws, but it couldn't do so. Cracks started to appear on its hands, and extended from the finger joints down towards the wrist.

　　w.a.n.g Qiu'er made a half turn in the air, and her right leg chopped down like a whip.