C967 Comprehending Fist(2)
Without any fear, Chiang Zhan punched out with his fist. The force of his fist was overwhelming, and it swept through everything in its path. The powerful force of his fist was like a tidal wave that drowned out the blood red blade light.
The powerful force of his fist was like a hot knife cutting through butter, crushing the blood-red blade light with ease
