Qin Heng's palm strike was very casual. But in Zeng Yuechong's eyes, it was like an Immortal Venerable pressing down from the ninth heaven, aiming to suppress him entirely!
Terrifying! Truly, utterly terrifying! The mere momentum contained in that palm made Zeng Yuechong's body shiver, feeling boundless fear!
How is this possible! How can this be! How can he be so powerful!? Disbelief was etched on his face. Zeng Yuechong's fists still continued to strike, but his entire presence had deflated, like a punctured ball! All the air had been let out!
SMACK!
With a crisp sound, Qin Heng's palm struck Zeng Yuechong's fist.
Like a rock smashing into an egg!
CRACK!
The distinct sound of bone fracturing echoed. Zeng Yuechong's fist was instantly deformed, the bones inside completely shattered, skin split and flesh torn, with bone fragments even piercing through!
