Seeing the opponent take off his shirt, revealing strong muscles, Xu Xiangbei joked with a sly grin, "Why are you taking off your clothes? Planning to take a bath here?"
Boom, a huge fist, carrying a gust of wind, came smashing towards Xu Xiangbei's face.
Xu Xiangbei felt a violent wind strike his face. Despite his joking demeanor, he was ready. He didn't dodge, wanting to test how strong this muscle man really was.
He turned his palms into a shield, crossing them in front of him to block the heavy fist.
Boom, the clash of two forces created a thunderous noise in the air, with a wave of energy spreading out in all directions.
Even Qin Libao, watching from a distance, was startled by the energy, his heart pounding.
Xu Xiangbei was jolted, his blood and energy surging. Even more alarming was that the punch's power didn't fade with a single hit but had continuous strength, crashing like waves against his defense three times.
