"Huaxia brat, you're courting death!"
The black man named Will, with dreadlocks tied on his head, instantly flew into a rage.
Crack!
Will clenched his fists tight, activating the superpower within him. His dark muscles exploded upward, becoming much more powerful.
"Let me show you the power of Will's fists."
Will stared, let out a cold snort, gathered strength in his right fist, and it seemed to be surrounded by black qi.
Boom!
Will stamped his feet on the ground, leaping like a black panther, his right fist directly smashing towards Qin Yang's head.
Seeing this, Qin Yang sneered and didn't intend to use the Jade-handled Dragon Roar Sword. He slowly clenched his left fist, and a bright layer of starlight burst forth from his body, swinging a punch to meet the incoming black fist.
Bang!
The two fists collided mid-air with a deep, muffled sound.
Crack!
