Eight Desolate God Fist!
Third Fist!
Xiao Yifeng unleashed the third fist of the Eight Desolate God Fist, a punch as fierce as a cannonball directly smashing out.
Boom—
Their fists collided like two extraterrestrial meteors, erupting with a dull and terrifying sound, like thunder bursting, and the overwhelming force energy surged outwards like a breached dam.
The surrounding void air currents were all obliterated, turning into a vacuum zone.
Thump thump thump!!!
At this moment, Tian Tu's body repeatedly retreated, looking at the Great Elder with a shocked expression.
Meanwhile, Xiao Yifeng frowned and said in a deep voice to Tian Tu, "Tian Tu, show me your true strength, don't hold back, let's have a good fight!"
"Alright!"
Hearing Xiao Yifeng's words, Tian Tu nodded, finally revealing his true ability.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
...
The void resounded with earth-shattering booms, as the two intertwined like two whirlwinds, fists continuously striking each other.
