"Bang!"
As the elbow and fist clashed, Cold Smiling Buddha felt a surge of blood and energy, his eyes filled with disbelief.
He was an expert at the Intermediate War King Level, and naturally perceived that Ye Qingfeng's punch carried no Spiritual Energy.
He had met it with full force, intending to break Ye Qingfeng's bones in one move, but upon contact, he felt an overwhelming force deep as the ocean.
Ye Qingfeng's body was like steel, harder than diamonds, and the strength in his every move was akin to the power to lift mountains.
Cold Smiling Buddha's feet repeatedly struck the ground as he retreated ten feet, each step leaving a footprint five inches deep, while Ye Qingfeng didn't move an inch, his gaze mocking.
Tie Zixi was both shocked and joyful seeing Cold Smiling Buddha at a disadvantage twice.
"Ye Jiujie, indeed, is Ye Jiujie. His strength is beyond words!"
Tie Wuqing's expression was gravely serious, murmuring softly.
