For that brief instant, Ye Feng even felt like his hands were about to be scrapped.
Throwing out that many punches in a single instant really was making things hard on Ye Feng.
However, this still hadn't pushed Ye Feng to his limit. He felt that if he forced himself a bit more and stole a bit more time, he could throw out even more punches.
He just didn't know if he could catch all the beams that would appear in the next wave.
Judging by the distance, there were still two beam attacks left. The next wave would reach more than two hundred in number.
And the wave after that would be a terrifying five hundred plus; just thinking about it made Ye Feng feel it was a bit unbelievable.
But as the number of beams increased, their density would definitely change as well. When the time came, maybe Ye Feng could knock out several beams with a single punch.
If he went all in at that point, there was still a chance.
