The punch was simple, almost weightless. It gave off no strange sensation, as if thrown by an ordinary person.
"How is this possible?"
But Jiang Yunfei roared in his heart, utterly aghast.
This simple punch seemed to have transcended all skill, reaching an almost divine level.
It wasn't the strongest punch, nor the most exquisite, nor the most resilient. Yet, it carried an essence of relentless self-improvement, of forging ever forward. It was a punch that refused to yield to any hardship, a punch that found hope in despair and light in darkness.
If an ordinary person's punch was a mortal technique...
...then Ning Jiang's was the punch of an Immortal. It was almost a Divine Power, extraordinary and transcendent, reaching the absolute pinnacle.
Ning Jiang's punch shattered Jiang Yunfei's attack with unstoppable force. Its momentum undiminished, it pressed forward until it landed on Jiang Yunfei's body.
Not a single sound was heard.
