Terrifying Fist Force

"How powerful!"

Xia Ping was stunned. In that instant, he saw the Saint Phantom unleash a full thousand punches, surging toward him like an avalanche and leaving him unable to breathe.

The air was filled with countless fist imprints, so dense they seemed solid. They came charging like an army of a thousand, threatening to crush him completely and leaving him nowhere to run.

Was this really the strength of someone at the Grandmaster Fourth Heaven Realm?!

He couldn't even imagine it. The Saint Phantom was still suppressing its cultivation to match his own. In the Cloud Sky Realm, even someone at the Grandmaster Seventh Heaven Realm would probably be killed with a single punch.

In truth, the move itself wasn't all that sophisticated. The Saint Phantom simply attacked too quickly—throwing a thousand punches in a second—and that alone created such terrifying, overwhelming force.

Northern Underworld Body Protection Art!

Xia Ping immediately moved, circling his hands as he activated the Northern Underworld Body Protection Art. A Kunpeng burst out of the air and instantly wrapped around him.

Bang! Bang! Bang!!

The fist imprints struck in an instant, each punch carrying a terrifying, almost unimaginable force. It was as if mountain after mountain were bearing down on him, crushingly heavy, the fist force condensed to its utmost and pressing against him with overwhelming intensity.

"How is this possible?!"

Xia Ping's pupils contracted. He realized that even though his Northern Underworld Body Protection Art was exceptionally strong defensively, it could barely deflect the solidified fist force.

That was because every punch seemed to carry a powerful Spiral Force. It spun continuously, making it difficult even for the Northern Underworld Body Protection Art to disperse.

Even if he deflected the force of one punch, a thousand were striking at once. How could he