With one punch, the Fist Qi condensed as though substantial, and the terrifying power swept over like the crushing weight of Mount Tai, extreme in its horror.
"Pfft!"
A crisp sound rang out, shattering the Fist Qi.
Yang Fei broke the Fist Qi with a single punch.
The two fists collided in an instant and separated immediately after.
Yang Fei, holding Qin Yanyang's hand, drifted back.
The other man's body also flew backward in retreat.
This time, his rigid face twitched several times in quick succession, revealing a look of disbelief in his eyes.
Clearly, he hadn't expected his full-force attack to be caught by Yang Fei.
Yang Fei's blood and True Qi surged wildly within him.
Although Qin Yanyang had not made a move, with their hands clasped, their True Qi had already merged, allowing him to sense signs that it was close to scattering, and he couldn't help but worry internally.
