Qin Yu pressed his attack, his claw strikes growing ever more ferocious.
Yang Jing gritted his teeth. He rapidly circulated his Dantian Inner Strength and unleashed the Stone-Splitting Stance of the Mountain-Shattering Fist with all his might. His fist whistled through the air as it smashed toward Qin Yu's face.
The punch concentrated all his Inner Strength. The very air seemed to compress in its path.
But Qin Yu neither dodged nor evaded. Forming his right hand into a fist, he met the attack head-on.
BOOM!
This collision was even more violent. Yang Jing was thrown back once more, his feet cracking the wooden floorboards beneath him. Qin Yu, however, only swayed slightly before pressing his advantage again.
The gap between them was simply too great.
'I know it's not that the Mountain-Shattering Fist is inferior to the Celestial Eagle Claw,' Yang Jing thought. 'It's that my Inner Strength hasn't reached the Peak of Dark Energy. In fact, I'm still a long way off.'
