Boom!
Vital energies rampaged.
The man felt no pain, but a finger bone broke; there are many tyrannical palm techniques in the world, but to face this youth's palms, one must wield martial arts on the path of extreme firmness and yang.
Lady Jade Face turned pale, a hint of blood spilling from her lips—she needed to dispel the force, which indeed challenged her.
In comparison, the youth's bones and physique were astonishingly powerful.
Could it be reinforced like steel?
Lady Jade Face carried someone but still managed to fly through the air with ease, her Qinggong far surpassing Lu Shanjun's by unknown margins; her toes touched a bamboo leaf, and even a small piece allowed her to breathe and adjust, much like standing on a wilted flower that astonished others.
The youth didn't even need to use any bodily techniques.
