The two collided head-on in mid-air.
Bam!
Ji Xinghuo unleashed a straightforward punch with no fancy maneuvers, devoid of dazzling light, just the purest strength and speed, hitting Jing Qin's trident tip, sparks flying, the trident tip shattering, the shaft splintering into pieces.
Jing Qin's face changed drastically, but his hands were shattered by the force's aftermath, unable to exert any power.
Ji Xinghuo advanced like a hot knife through butter.
This punch continued to hit Jing Qin's chest, a layer of watery defense appeared and instantly collapsed, the sturdy armor pierced like tofu.
The seven-meter-tall Jing Qin was like a wall before Ji Xinghuo, who broke through with his fist, penetrating the protective field, the armor, and finally Jing Qin's body, shooting through his chest and flying out from his back.
Jing Qin's whole body shivered, lowering his head in disbelief at his chest, there was a huge hole straight through.
