With a solid foundation and mastery of fists and feet, he is a promising talent in the martial arts world!
When Bai Qi stomped his foot, the force spread out like a boulder falling into a calm lake, causing shocking waves. If it were someone like Song Qiying from Black River County, they would surely be thrown into chaos.
But Yan Qing's reaction was extremely fast; his lower body stood firm, and his muscles writhed and tightened like a treasure robe hanging between a jade tree. Even if a fierce wind were howling, it could only ruffle it, not blow it away.
"Relying solely on innate divine power to defeat me... Wishful thinking!"
Next, Yan Qing's face flushed red, and he spewed out rolling white qi from his mouth and nose. His heart thumped violently, pumping thick blood with a rushing sound.
