Zhi Qiang's right fist gathered strength, and he hammered it towards Qin Han!
The power of this punch was so strong that it tore through the air, creating a whooshing sound that would have instantly exploded the body of an ordinary person.
"Boom!" With a loud explosion, the punch that carried the whooshing sound was stopped by a single hand of Qin Han, and the fierce wind from the fist dissipated in an instant.
"How is this possible?" Zhi Qiang's face changed, his full-strength strike was so easily caught by him?
Before Zhi Qiang could think too much, Qin Han raised a foot and kicked towards his abdomen. Zhi Qiang shook his fist with force and managed to break his right hand free from Qin Han's grasp, then, with a side-step, he leaped backward.
"Your reaction speed is not slow," Qin Han said without pursuing, standing there and speaking indifferently.
