Ye Zhen's punch, borrowing the speed of Wind Flash and Sweep and the drag of the Geomagnetic Field, slammed into Hu Buding's chest in an instant.
However, in Hu Buding's eyes, while this punch was indeed overbearing and powerful, and its might was not bad with the speed bonus from Wind Flash and Sweep,
it was only enough to deal with Martial Artists below the Dao Realm. Even an existence at the Peak of Ninth Stage Realm King Realm would definitely be injured under this blow.
But using it to deal with a Dao Realm, or with someone like him at the Peak of Early Dao Realm, was far from enough.
It might not even be able to break through his Protective Spirit Armor.
So Hu Buding didn't care at all. His palms, wreathed in terrifying blazing light, slapped toward Ye Zhen like lightning.
He had been vexed that Ye Zhen was using his speed advantage so he couldn't land an attack; now he could just use this chance to kill Ye Zhen outright with one palm.
