Cao Huafeng was tall and broad, with arms clad in muscles of varying sizes.
Moreover, he was a Lower Heavenly Venerate.
The power of a punch at full strength had already surpassed a hundred million jin!
A punch over a hundred million jin—there aren't many who can achieve this. If struck by Cao Huafeng's fist, one would likely be shattered into pieces, turning into a mist of blood.
The surrounding attendants were analyzing.
A gruesome and terrifying roar was heard.
"Ah—"
Cao Huafeng charged forward like a tank, causing the earth and mountains to shake, sky collapsing and ground splitting.
The desolate earth seemed to be split open by his steps.
That momentum was aimed to crush Lin Fan!
The attendants felt their bodies shaken, swaying and unsteady.
A single breath!
Cao Huafeng was already in front of Lin Fan.
His fist, as large as a pot, aimed to smash into Lin Fan's face, directly breaking through the void, nearing Lin Fan instantly.
Yet, looking at Lin Fan again.
