One Punch Defeats a Platinum Rank

Just then, a door on the upper floor of the pavilion opened, and a rugged middle-aged man emerged with a curvaceous woman in his arms.

Seeing what had happened in the hall below, the middle-aged man snorted coldly.

"Such nerve, daring to cause trouble in Snowfall Pavilion."

He then looked at the Snowfall Pavilion thugs surrounding Chen Cheng.

"You bunch of good-for-nothings, Snowfall Pavilion spends so much money raising you every year. Is it so you can stand here and watch a show? Hurry up and take them down."

Chen Cheng, meanwhile, looked coldly at the man above. With a single glance, he saw through the man's strength.

"Platinum Rank? Sure is noisy."

Chen Cheng's figure flashed, and he instantly appeared in midair before the pavilion. He then threw a punch at the man above.

Augudin had not expected this young-looking brat to possess such speed.

He lowered the arm around the woman, then thrust both palms at Chen Cheng.

"Bold fool, you're courting death."

Augudin did not hold back in the slightest. He directly unleashed his domain to empower himself, and a faint radiance glimmered over his palms. One look was enough to tell that they contained an incomparably terrifying power of the domain.

Yet when Chen Cheng's fist bore down and collided with his palms, the scene Augudin had imagined—Chen Cheng being beaten into flying flesh and blood—did not appear.

Instead, his palms, condensed with domain power, instantly collapsed beneath Chen Cheng's fist.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Chen Cheng's fist was like a great hammer capable of shattering everything, blasting the bones in both of Augudin's arms to pieces.

At the same time, with a rumbling boom, Chen Cheng's single punch collapsed one corner of Snowfall Pavilion.

Chen Cheng landed and withdrew his fist, then walked step by step