The words were barely spoken.
Fang Qingyu's silhouette suddenly blurred.
Only a cobweb-like crater created by rampaging force and a ring of exploded gold-red airwaves were left in place.
He transformed into a gold-red lightning that ripped through space, with Shenxiao Thunder and dark red Qi Blood entwined on his right fist, producing an ear-splitting ripping sound, fiercely striking towards Shi Hao's cold metallic mask.
This punch was devoid of any frills, a pure demonstration of power and speed!
And Shi Hao's reaction.
Mechanical to the point of chilling the heart.
When Fang Qingyu moved, he moved!
No intent to dodge, no intention to block, as if Fang Qingyu's words were just a gentle breeze.
At the instant Fang Qingyu's fist was about to touch the mask.
Shi Hao's left fist similarly tore through the air without any warning, with a muffled and suffocating explosion, directly striking at Fang Qingyu's chest and abdomen.
Trade injury for injury, life for life!
Boom——!!!!
