"So strong!"
Facing that terrifying punch from Jun Muqing, Mo Wangchen's complexion instantly changed dramatically. The momentum of the incoming strike caused his scalp to tingle and his body to tense up.
"Xuanlong Palm!"
Spiritual power surged within him, driven to its limit, flowing ceaselessly up his arm and into his palm. In the blink of an eye, Mo Wangchen unleashed a mighty palm strike, its force erupting like a volcano, spewing forth.
Boom!
The thunderous explosion resounded, sending the air above the arena into wild turmoil. The overwhelming pressure swept outwards in all directions.
In this clash, Jun Muqing held an absolute advantage, sending Mo Wangchen flying with a single punch.
Pfft!
After steadying himself, Mo Wangchen couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of fresh blood; his internal energies were in turmoil, and he breathed heavily.
