The old woman moved swiftly, heading directly towards Ming Shengzi, appearing before him with her hands shaped like eagle claws, aiming for his head.
The power emanating from those claws was immense; it was palpable how strong it was. It seemed even a ferocious beast would be torn to pieces.
"Pa—Pa—"
Ming Shengzi did not retreat. Instead, he countered with both hands, with two fingers outstretched.
The two fingers, like electric drills, struck the center of the old woman's palm. She felt a burst of pain, causing her eagle claws to disappear, reverting to her open palms.
Ming Shengzi, quick of eye and hand, retracted the fingers into a fist, launching an instant attack.
Seeing this, the old woman hurriedly stepped back.
"Boom—Boom—"
The shadows of punches unleashed were struck in vain, releasing a thunderous roar.
It was clear that Ming Shengzi had the upper hand in this round.
The old woman was infuriated, losing her composure.
