Seeing Wang Yan recklessly face Qin Xingyuan's all-out punch without even using the Demon Pattern, and simply raising his fist to meet it, Yan Shilin and Qin Xingyuan had different expressions.
Yan Shilin's face showed regret, sighing for Wang Yan's ignorance.
But Qin Xingyuan's face was filled with a sinister delight, having already envisioned the satisfying scene of Wang Yan being smashed into pulp.
At that moment, the two fists clashed.
A massive "boom" resounded as a powerful shock wave burst upward from the impact, forming a whirlwind that radiated outward in all directions.
Under the vibrations of the shock wave, the sand around them was thrown into the air, and then the whirlwind swept it away, flinging it in all directions.
The sand moved so fast it made "whooshing" sounds in the air, like countless flying bullets.
Yan Shilin quickly retreated backward, a layer of Demon Pattern power emerging on his body to protect himself.
