The mockery in the two Warlocks' eyes deepened. With a slight turn of their bodies, they easily dodged the flying boulder, assuming Chu Fan had exhausted his tricks and was only making a desperate last stand.
However, in the very instant the boulder scraped past them—
Chu Fan moved!
Like a distorted specter, he shot forward, hugging the ground at extreme speed and aiming straight for the Warlock on the right.
He was so fast that he left only a faint Residual Image in his wake, making his trajectory impossible to follow!
"Twelve True Forms Fist, Bear Form, Mountain Collapse!"
A devastating Fist Intent, seemingly capable of shattering stars, erupted. Primordial Qi condensed on Chu Fan's right fist until it was almost solid, carrying an unstoppable, do-or-die aura of destruction. It completely ignored the Protective Gang Qi his opponent hastily deployed, smashing squarely into his chest!
BOOM!
