"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The Leng Ying Fist Technique was like thunder, ferocious and unstoppable, madly hammering towards Ye Xuan.
"Overestimating yourself."
Ye Xuan extended his hands, palms seemingly soft and powerless, slapping towards Leng Ying.
Though Leng Ying's fists were fierce and powerful, every time they met Ye Xuan's palms, they were skillfully dissolved.
In no time, Leng Ying fell into a disadvantage, unable to put up any resistance against Ye Xuan's strikes.
"I, Leng Ying, refuse to believe this!"
Leng Ying was slapped away by Ye Xuan, stumbling back several meters, hitting the wall, barely stabilizing his figure.
This slap made Leng Ying realize the immense gap between him and Ye Xuan.
However, it also drove Leng Ying into a frenzy.
Both he and Ye Xuan were at the Foundation Establishment Late Stage; by logic, there shouldn't be such a huge disparity in strength.
