The instant he sprang back, his left arm, which had been biding its time, finally moved!
The muscles in his arm instantly tensed like a fully drawn bow, and his tendons vibrated with the hum of a plucked string.
His five fingers clenched into a fist, the Fist Force concentrating a terrifying Penetration Power. Aided by the centrifugal force of his spinning retreat, his punch shot out like a venomous dragon from its lair, fast as lightning, blasting toward the fatal acupoint in the center of Shi Wenshan's exposed chest.
Long Arm Fist! Ape Arm Locking the River!
This punch seemed unremarkable, yet it was imbued with all of Chen Qing's Essence, Qi, and Spirit—the culmination of his mastery of Long Arm Fist.
Wherever the Fist Force passed, the air itself seemed to be torn asunder by its ultimate Penetration Power, emitting a faint yet chilling sound.
