Qian Zang swept a punch across, utilizing the power of his flesh to smash outward.
Though his strength had greatly diminished, the might of this attack was still not to be underestimated.
Even without accessing the power within their Dantian, the physical might of a legendary Martial Artist was still terrifying.
Smashing rocks, snapping iron, and cutting through thorns were nothing to them.
With an overwhelming momentum that seemed almost like a final blow, Ye Qiu had barely any strength left, relying solely on his will to persist, and even swinging his sword became difficult.
Seeing the punch coming, Ye Qiu's body didn't move; he couldn't dodge quickly.
If this punch landed, even a century-old tree would instantly snap.
Ye Qiu felt a heavy burden on his body; moving even a step required immense effort, as Qian Zang's fist aimed directly at his chest with no chance to dodge!
