After a loud "bang," an invisible ripple swiftly spread out from where the fist and palm met.
A nearby Fourth Realm Martial Artist was directly blown away by this wave of energy, vomiting blood in mid-air, clearly suffering from significant internal injuries.
Simultaneously, the surrounding trees and bushes were affected, trees fell, and grass bent, showing the terrifying power.
Then He Town let out a muffled groan and was forced back seven or eight steps, feeling half of his body go numb, his eyes revealing a look of horror.
What a powerful fist technique.
Who is this young man really?
How does he possess such terrifying strength?
Zhao Ya, however, didn't even sway and slowly raised his fist to take a look.
He saw a faint layer of black mist appearing on his originally fair jade-like palm, quickly spreading up his arm.
Seeing this scene, He Town couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, then sneered.
