"Traitor, eat my fist!"
Chu Feng let out a roar that shook the mountains, suddenly twisting his body, his right fist shining with a vague light.
The light shifted, indefinably colored, inducing dizziness in whoever beheld it.
Next, his fist described a mysterious arc, piercing through space, and harshly smashed toward the mysterious man's face!
How could it be this fast!
The mysterious man was shocked and horrified!
Amidst the path of the fist, it seemed as if there were some secrets about space infused into it, its speed so fast it broke through his reaction limit, leaving him no time to dodge!
However, his mood was not too tense.
He had already encountered Chu Feng's full-powered punch, and he recognized it as a very superb Ultimate Skill, at least of the Middle Earth tier or above.
That strike just now must have emptied at least eighty percent of Chu Feng's strength.
