At that moment, the Tiangang Sect Master decided to strike first. He unleashed the Tiangang Secret Skill, his formidable aura spreading instantly. He was immensely proud of his martial prowess. After all, he was on the verge of stepping into the Emperor Level.
In his eyes, Nangong was, at most, a High-level King-level. He held him in utter contempt and threw a punch straight at Nangong's head, attempting to finish him in a single blow.
But Nangong stood his ground, unmoved. The oppressive force of his punch was so great it even stirred the ground, but Nangong remained standing in place, calmer than anyone.
"Break!" he roared, his fist about to connect.
At that very moment, however, Nangong simply extended his palm and blocked the domineering, terrifying punch.
"What is this?" The Tiangang Sect Master was stunned. He hadn't expected Nangong to block his attack with such ease, as if it were a trivial matter. Nangong just stood there, unshaken.
