The white-robed youth, now bereft of the folding fan's protection, let out a startled cry. His eyes turned cold, and he dared not be careless. His opponent was formidable, and earlier he had only lost due to his arrogance. But now, devoid of that pride, he had to devote his full strength.
"Bang!"
Situ Mingzheng's punch didn't land on the white-robed youth's chin. The youth, reacting swiftly, threw his own punch at the same time. Their fists collided thunderously, and with a bang, the white-robed youth was pushed back several dozen steps.
Crunch ~ The stones underfoot shattered into seven or eight pieces, and his five-fingered fist was numbed by the powerful Elemental Power shock. If not for exerting control at the critical moment, the force of that punch alone would have injured the white-robed youth.
