At the same time, Hao Shuai also moved.
"Boom..."
The fists of the two collided, producing a muffled sound, and after that sound, Hao Shuai clearly stepped back a step.
But this time, it wasn't just a simple step back because when Hao Shuai steadied himself, he found Chen Tianlong's palm already at his chest.
It seemed not very powerful, but the next scene left Hao Shuai stunned.
Chen Tianlong's face flashed with a wicked smile, then his palm turned into two fingers, flicking lightly at Hao Shuai's chest. A crisp sound of bone cracking was heard.
The next moment, Hao Shuai flew backward and landed heavily on the ground about three or four meters away.
"Pfft..."
A mouthful of blood spewed from Hao Shuai's chest, and he said in disbelief, "Who the hell are you? How can you use the long-lost Inch Force?"
"Hehe, a dying person doesn't deserve to know this."
