"Boom."
The two powerful attacks collided, sending sand and stones flying everywhere.
Yet oddly enough, even though the ground was blasted into a large pit, the surrounding trees were untouched.
This only underscored the power of the Skynet Formation that Chang Zhicheng had activated, which enveloped all the surrounding trees.
"Ah!" Chang Zhicheng was sent flying through the air like a paper kite severed from its string, only coming to rest after crashing to the ground dozens of steps away.
He spat out blood like a drunken man, his right hand that struck Mo Huasong was now shattered. "How... how can this be? Why are you so powerful?"
Chang Zhicheng couldn't believe his own eyes. He, with his Foundation Establishment Stage's fourth-layer strength, was reduced to such a state in a fight against a mere Qi refining third layer galley slave.
