An invisible electric arc jumped from Mo Wen's fist. Even though there were no lightning sparks that were visible to the naked eye, Bu Xingyi could sense the power. It was as if there was a cloud of electricity that had gathered on Mo Wen's fist. It had a terrifying destructive aura.
Crash!
The two fists collided.
Bu Xingyi was no match for Mo Wen. He flew into the air in an arc and smashed violently onto the ground. His face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood which stained the ground red.
Jin Ying inhaled sharply. Bu Xingyi was a martial arts grandmaster, but he could not even withstand a blow from Mo Wen. Even though she had expected Bu Xingyi to be defeated, she did not expect that he would lose so thoroughly.
Mo Wen's punch had very strong. His aura was much more powerful than that of a warrior in the intermediate stage of the Golden Elixir Realm.
