"This guy is a master!"
Based on Ye Xuan's speed, Kun instantly judged that the lad before him was also a martial artist, with impressive strength.
However, he still had full confidence in himself. Since learning that mysterious breathing method and Fist Technique, he had never lost a fight.
"Kid, go to hell, your legs are mine!"
Kun roared angrily, coordinating his punches with the breathing technique, unleashing a fierce fist, aiming to knock Ye Xuan down with a single blow.
At the same time, Ye Xuan also swung out a punch.
His punch seemed devoid of any formidable might, bland and insipid, as it collided with Kun's fist.
Bang!
A deep, muffled explosion sounded as though even the air itself might burst. An invisible wave of sound formed ripples that spread throughout the surroundings.
The anticipated scene of Ye Xuan being knocked back didn't happen; instead, Kun's face drastically changed!
