Damn, capsized in a gutter!?
That was Wang Qi's first reaction.
The cultivator behind him was not a hastily trained early-stage Foundation Establishment practitioner, but rather a late-stage one, and among the Intermediate Skill Cultivators, he was considered elite, having mastered a bit of the true Martial Arts Fist Intent.
However, compared to Chen Feng's simulated 'Martial Arts Fist Intent,' this true Martial Arts Fist Intent was hardly impressive. Wang Qi's astonishment lasted only a moment. He then hunched his shoulders, sprang against the wall, dodged the combined attack of the crowd, and immediately turned around to strike with his palm, clashing with the late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator's punch!
"Boom!"
