Wang Jinkun spoke with a devilish smile at the corner of his mouth, as his body emitted a cracking sound from his bones while he slightly leaned forward.
The next moment.
Wang Jinkun left a residual image in place, instantly catapulting himself in front of Li Feng, his fist creating frictional flames, the sonic boom delayed by 0.01 seconds, only heard when his fist was about to hit Li Feng's face.
Li Feng raised his hand to grab Wang Jinkun's fist, but he couldn't completely neutralize the force of that punch; his body was directly blown away by two meters before landing on his feet.
"How does my punch taste?"
Wang Jinkun's lips curled arrogantly as he looked at Li Feng, not pursuing the advantage further. To him, Li Feng was merely a mouse to toy with.
Li Feng shook his hand and looked up at Wang Jinkun.
The explosive power and punching power exceeded expectations.
