Combined with the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skill's Body Enhancement, the power of this strike is almost not much less than the Ninth Grade.
If it were my own Hundred Flowers Silver Tree, it probably could only withstand the first eighty-one punches.
Above the high sky, White Robe Ye Xiaose smiled and rubbed his wrist: "It's been so many years since I've had the opportunity to really flex my muscles~"
But suddenly, White Robe Ye Xiaose's expression tightened, and he suddenly looked down at the ground below.
The others also noticed something, and they all fixed their eyes on the scene.
As the powder made from mountains slowly dissipated, a young man wearing coarse linen clothes appeared again in everyone's sight.
"Your punch doesn't seem to have much strength..."
Xi Xing brushed off the dust covering his body, looking closely, surprisingly there wasn't even a single wound on his body.
"Unscathed? How, how is this possible!"
