"This, this is impossible!"
Feng Xuan watched Chen Jie's palm get closer and closer, and to his disbelief, he found himself unable to dodge it.
"This, this isn't Stone Breaking Hand!"
Why doesn't my Stone Breaking Hand have this move!
Feng Xuan's face was filled with disbelief, his eyes brimming with fear and confusion.
But Chen Jie had no intention of explaining, as he brought down his palm fiercely onto Feng Xuan's chest.
Thump!
Feng Xuan could feel all his ribs in his chest shattering, caving in completely, as Chen Jie sent him flying back with a powerful blow.
And behind him was the Red Tassel Spear that Chen Jie had sent flying earlier.
Normally, the spearhead would have been embedded in the Zhong character wooden sign behind him, rendering it harmless.
But Chen Jie's palm strike was too ferocious. The violent impact sent Feng Xuan hurtling like he had been struck by a large truck. With a loud crash, he collided with the spear shaft.
Splinter!
