As everyone stood there stunned, Yang Fei lazily approached the karate expert and suddenly threw a punch.
The wind from the punch whipped wildly, breaking the air, followed by a thunderous rumble akin to a roll of muffled thunder.
The karate expert felt a fierce wind hit his face, like a blade, and immediately closed his eyes in alarm.
Everyone was utterly astonished.
This guy's Qi-Blood and Essence Qi aren't particularly pure.
But the power of this punch could easily blow up the karate expert's head.
Yang Fei's fist suddenly froze in mid-air, not more than three centimeters from the karate expert's nose.
His tiger-like eyes fixated on the karate expert, half-smiling.
"Has Longwei Martial Arts Hall been promoted?"
The karate expert felt his Essence Qi, as if it were a red-hot steel needle, piercing his skin, containing a destructive force.
Trembling, he opened his eyes, trying to shrink back, nodding like a chicken pecking rice.
