Ripples of True Qi energy spread out dozens of meters, completely vacuuming this area; the air had been entirely evaporated.
When the light dissipated, it became clear that the Wild Bear's fist had shattered Zhi Gang's Vajra Palm Seal. His punch landed squarely on Zhi Gang's chest, sending him flying on the spot. The whole person flew more than ten meters, falling to the ground and spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood.
Seeing this scene, the man in the distance and the two monks hundreds of meters away all sucked in a breath of cold air. Zhi Gang had actually been defeated; even after activating his ultimate move, he had still lost.
"What kind of power burst forth from that guy just now? It was terrifying!"
"That's right, even I felt a trace of terror!"
The two monks watched the Wild Bear intently, their faces showing a hint of solemnity.
Spurt!
However, at this moment, the Wild Bear also spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his entire body half-kneeling on the ground.
