The fist had not arrived, but the fist wind had already come!
This terrifying Inner Strength was like a collapsing mountain and a surging sea, pouring towards me!
My face flashed with seriousness. Strictly speaking, I was now just a beginner Master, which was far from a Grandmaster like Jack Alcott.
Facing an experienced Grandmaster, the pressure was imaginable!
"Boom!"
I clenched my fist and confronted it head-on.
The horrifying collision sent dust flying all around!
Those street vendors scrambled farther away, fearing that they might get caught in the crossfire!
As the dust settled, a faint blue glow could be seen enveloping my fist.
This glow appeared somewhat sinister in the darkness.
"Oh?" Jack Alcott raised his eyebrows slightly.
"An Inner Strength Master dares to resist my punch?" He was astonished.
My heart sank even further. If it hadn't been for the protection of my spiritual power, my bones would have been shattered by that punch!
