Fist lights flickered.
The Stone Clan youth, his fists like dragons, dove straight for Ye Qiu's chest.
This punch, mysterious and unfathomable, with angles constantly shifting, like a nimble snake moving through the void, landed on Ye Qiu's chest and sent him flying.
Bang!
Ye Qiu was knocked away.
"Hmph, as expected, you are no match for me. Your fourth layer strength is too weak, you should use all your strength." The Stone Clan youth stood firm and said indifferently.
"Fourth layer strength is enough to defeat you," Ye Qiu retorted stubbornly, rolling to his feet and brushing off the dirt on his clothing. He spurred on his fists and charged forward again.
Ye Qiu's attacks were continually blocked by the Stone Clan youth, who looked relaxed even as Ye Qiu's speed increased. Every move was neutralized by him, as if he was invincible.
