This punch was both swift and heavy.
"Bang!"
The dull sound was like a drum being beaten, and also like a bell being struck, its echo resonating deeply, shaking one's soul.
The bald guy from the Vajra Sect was careless and didn't dodge. He was hit squarely in the face, terrifying fist strength surged like a tide, directly crushing half of his cheek inward. His whole body spun and flew sideways.
"Bang!"
The ground trembled as the bald guy from the Vajra Sect crashed into the ground, cracks spreading around him.
The people from the City Lord's Mansion were not too shocked; they had long witnessed Qin Yi's terror. Even their City Lord couldn't defeat him in one move. This bald guy showing off in front of Qin Yi was just courting death.
However, the two members of the Netherworld Clan trembled slightly.
Because they knew how strong this bald guy was.
Qin Yi shook his wrist and mocked, "What a thick skin."
