Wang Xindong let out a cold sneer as the ground exploded with a bang.
A shockwave lifted into the air; the earthen walls on both sides collapsed outward, the dust obscuring the red glow of the setting sun. Carrying the force of ten thousand jun, Wang Xindong threw a punch towards Babek's brow. This punch was incredibly swift and fierce, breaking the sound barrier with a dragon's roar and a tiger's howl; before the afterimage had even dissipated, the dragon-like punch had already landed on Babek.
However, faced with such a ferocious strike, Babek merely flicked his finger forward—
Bang!
The terrifying blow was neutralized.
The air was compressed and exploded, creating a spectacle of white lines.
