Qianlong Mountain, dark clouds pressing upon the mountain, violent winds whipping up the clouds, a storm was now unavoidable.
The clouds sometimes gathered, sometimes dispersed, erratic and unpredictable. Within the clouds, the water dragon became increasingly violent.
"Shaking the Earth!"
Pang Feng roared as he threw a punch with all his might, as fast as lightning, and with the force of Mount Tai.
"Boom!" a muffled sound of thunder echoed within the clouds.
Lightning ripped through the sky like a gigantic, torn spiderweb, its formidable power seemingly tearing the very void, the giant dragon hidden within the clouds burst forth with tremendous force, as if it intended to break free from its bonds and soar to the heavens.
"Rushing Sky Hammer!" Pang Feng's punch speed remained steady; he stomped fiercely on the ground, and his entire body rocketed straight into the sky.
His fist smashed towards the heavens.
"Rumble!"
