C192 Mind Locking Technique

"You try my Fist Collapse!"

Having said so, Zhang Yang did not move his arm. He formed a fist with his left hand and extended it out like a cobra, shooting out like a bolt of lightning.

In an instant!

The punch landed on the old man's chest and was withdrawn like a dragonfly touching the water.

It was a very ordinary punch. There was no sound, no gale, no wind blowing against his face