BANG!!
Fierce combat erupted on the street. With all his strength unleashed, Xun Qu's eyes turned blood red, and black energy swirled around his palms as he hammered out palm after palm, wreaking havoc in every direction.
Evading. Ultimately, there was no escape.
After several days of hiding, he was still found by the Demon Evil. Now, the wind swirling around was actually some unknown type of Demon Evil—invisible and intangible. He could only rely on his powerful perception to contend with those things.
BOOM!!
A fierce palm strike cracked the street itself. The shrill screams seemed as though they could penetrate directly into one's soul. In response, Xun Qu's expression remained unchanged as he struck out with another palm, destroying whatever lurked behind him.
Soon enough, all was calm. He finally ceased his attack as the black energy faded away.
Yet, that ominous premonition in his heart never disappeared; instead, it intensified, as if some dire event was about to occur.
