Chen Mo saw the sudden attack and immediately retreated several steps.
Luo Smoke Steps combined with Flowing Cloud Attack, his body nimble as a swallow.
As soon as he fell back, Zhao Huayuan landed in front of him. He stamped both feet, and the ground shattered beneath him, cracks splitting in every direction.
It was Chen Mo's first time fighting a Hua Jin expert. Feeling this terrifying force, he knew that the slightest mistake would cost him his life on the spot.
Their enmity had intertwined; sooner or later, this battle was inevitable.
"Little bastard, stop dodging. Trade a punch with this old man!"
Zhao Huayuan's attack missed. He stamped down and sprang forward again. In the space of two breaths, he was already ten feet from Chen Mo, throwing a fierce punch.
Chen Mo instantly gathered power for Stone-Crushing Strike and thrust out a fist of his own.
In the blink of an eye, their fists collided.
BOOM!!!
Centered on their fists, a ripple of force suddenly spread outward. When it swept over Chen Mo, his chest tightened and his breath grew short.
The force behind his opponent's punch was as heavy as bedrock, packed with power.
Even though Chen Mo had tempered his body with Tiemang Technique, he was still far inferior to his opponent in strength.
At the same time, the force in the other man's fist wound furiously along Chen Mo's arm.
If his opponent's force invaded Chen Mo's internal organs, he would suffer internal injuries at the very least.
That single punch had revealed the gap between Dark Jin and Hua Jin.
Hua Jin experts had tempered the sinews and meridians within their bodies until they formed a seamless whole. Every move they made wasted not a trace of strength; each attack was precise.
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