Lu Chuan blinked, and he was already in front of Wu Wei, throwing a punch at Wu Wei's chest with the sound of wind and thunder.
Acting on instinct, Wu Wei raised his arm to block the punch, but the force was so great that his body rapidly retreated, leaving two grooves on the cement floor with his feet.
He shook his numb hand and shouted in disbelief, "Impossible! How can your strength be so formidable?"
Lu Chuan snorted coldly, "Impossible? Did you set the rules?"
He attacked Wu Wei again, each punch and kick carrying the weight of tens of thousands of pounds.
As a Grade 8 Grandmaster, Wu Wei was barely able to keep up with Lu Chuan's moves. If it had been someone even slightly less powerful, they probably wouldn't have been able to withstand a single blow from Lu Chuan.
After a short dozen or so exchanges, Wu Wei already felt numbness all over his body. The circulation of his energy had become chaotic, and he could barely muster any strength.
