Old Uncle's pupils constricted for a moment. How could that be possible? Just now, this kid was only at the middle stage of the Celestial Realm! How did he reach the peak of the Celestial Realm in the blink of an eye?
That's unscientific!
"An illusion! It must be an illusion! It seems that after decades, those traitors still haven't progressed and still enjoy playing with such fanciful tricks!
"You think a mere illusion technique can be hard on me? Die!"
With a boom!
Old Uncle's fist, like a sledgehammer, carried a fierce wind and went straight for Qin Yu's forehead!
Qin Yu's expression remained calm. Fighting head-on? He loved it! Qin Yu mobilized his True Yuan, a thick Thunder Light shrouding his left fist as he hammered towards Old Uncle's fist!
The collision of their fists caused rifts to appear in the surrounding void! Their visions started to blur!
Qin Yu was knocked back five or six steps, while Old Uncle only took three steps back!
