Ye Qingtian did not stop, he folded his hands behind his back and stepped forward.
This seemingly light step landed him directly in front of Evil Buddha, akin to the Shift of Constellations.
"This..."
Evil Buddha's expression changed drastically, horror written all over his eyes.
"He defeated me using pure strength? An External Body Training Martial Artist?"
Evil Buddha's eyes were about to pop out in astonishment.
He immediately defined Ye Qingtian as a monster.
How powerful was Ye Qingtian's strength?
With one punch, it was like a divine spectacle.
Evil Buddha's Martial Emperor aura surged like a raging dragon emerging, instantly springing up to evade Ye Qingtian by a distance.
"Evil Buddha's Divine Leg!"
Evil Buddha shouted loudly.
"Pa!"
A formidable power exploded into the air, sounding like a whip cracking, emitting a tearing sound.
"Kill!"
