Suddenly, the ground beneath Feng Cheng's feet trembled violently, and a powerful wave of True Essence burst forth with dazzling golden light.
Within that golden light, an incredibly strong wind surge emerged, radiating dazzling brilliance, tearing apart the surrounding ground. Feng Cheng, like a fierce tiger descending the mountain, charged forth with the momentum of a king.
Feng Cheng's speed was extremely swift, arriving in front of Ye Feng in the blink of an eye. He threw a punch at Ye Feng, the force of which stirred a massive wave of air, like a storm surge, wave after wave, crashing toward Ye Feng.
The terrifying aftermath grew stronger with each layer, directly impacting Ye Feng. His clothes flapped wildly in the wind. Feng Cheng's punch instantly surpassed ten thousand pounds of force, the wind from his punch howling, seemingly tearing apart the sound barrier.
Seeing that the punch was about to hit Ye Feng, Ye Feng raised his own fist and struck back.
