Water elements made Lin Qi's arms immensely elastic, preventing the violent instant acceleration and eruption of force from jarring his own bones, muscles, and flesh. What was more, the water elements made the force in Lin Qi's punch unending. Though he threw only a single punch, the follow-up force came wave after wave, ceaseless as the tide of a great river pouring backward, enough to smash every dam in its path.
Earth elements made Lin Qi's fist tremendously heavy and hard. At that moment, his fist was no fist of flesh at all, but a vicious weapon cast from steel.
Poor Mu Wei was a petite, delicate beauty. Her waist was not even as thick as Lin Qi's arm. When Lin Qi's fist slammed into her lower abdomen, the surface of his fist nearly covered the entirety of her waist. His volcanic, tsunami-like punch-force howled as it struck her slender waist solidly. With an earth-shaking boom, Mu Wei's eyes widened in disbelief, and her tiny body was sent flying backward like a falling meteor. Her small body tore a long black rift through the air as Lin Qi's punch hurled her dozens of miles away, sending her crashing headfirst into a distant mountain tightly wrapped in ice.
The mountain peak, over a thousand meters high, vanished outright with a boom. Dust filled the air as Mu Wei spat blood in great mouthfuls and scrambled miserably out of the ashes and dirt. Panting as she hovered in midair, she stared at Lin Qi in utter shock before pointing at him and shouting furiously, "The Dawn Temple's holy disciples! The Dawn Temple produces light mages, and all their Dawn Knights are trash! How could there be a freak like you?"
The golden armor Mu Wei wore, a top-grade holy artifact, had been