"Breaking through in battle? Or did he use some secret technique? There's something strange..."
Zhao Qingshan steadied himself with the help of the ground, a bit unsteady, and looked at Chen Xiaobei with suspicion and uncertainty.
Logically speaking, there was a two-grade difference between him and Chen Xiaobei, and he should have been able to crush him with a single punch.
Who would have thought that Chen Xiaobei's momentum would suddenly surge, almost reaching the Fifth-grade Heavenly Rank!
Even more peculiarly, the force in his punch just now was comparable to a Sixth-grade Heavenly Rank!
"You should be grateful that I didn't challenge you when I was at Fifth-grade Heavenly Rank, otherwise you'd be a dead man by now."
Chen Xiaobei forcefully spat out a breath of foul air tinged with blood.
Meanwhile, his right hand slowly loosened, dropping the powder of the Demon-controlling Pearl onto the ground.
