The fist had not arrived, but the fist wind had already come!
This terrifying Inner Strength was like a collapsing mountain and a surging sea, pouring towards Ethan Smith!
Ethan's face flashed with seriousness. Strictly speaking, Ethan was now just a beginner Master, which was far from a Grandmaster like Keith Moore.
Facing an experienced Grandmaster, the pressure was imaginable!
"Boom!"
Ethan clenched his fist and confronted it head-on.
The horrifying collision sent dust flying all around!
Those street vendors scrambled farther away, fearing that they might get caught in the crossfire!
As the dust settled, a faint blue glow could be seen enveloping Ethan's fist.
This glow appeared somewhat sinister in the darkness.
"Oh?" Keith Moore raised his eyebrows slightly.
"An Inner Strength Master dares to resist my punch?" He was astonished.
