Zhao Fu said coldly, "If you know what's good for you, get lost."
Ziyun suddenly chuckled. "I like you just the way you are."
Boom!
A thunderous roar erupted. Zhao Fu did not want to waste words. He immediately unleashed a massive aura and charged at Ziyun at incredible speed, arriving before him in an instant and throwing a fierce punch.
Though Ziyun wore a smile, his heart grew solemn. Vast purple energy surged from his body, along with a tremendous force.
Facing Zhao Fu's punch, he thrust a palm forward with all his strength.
Bang!
An explosive burst of air rang out as fist and palm, each carrying immense power, collided. A fierce force spread outward in all directions, shattering the ground in that instant.
The seven or eight beautiful men behind Ziyun looked shocked and retreated several steps. They had not expected Zhao Fu's strength to be so great.
The two remained locked in place. Yang force of immense magnitude radiated from Ziyun's palm as it blocked Zhao Fu's fist, and he stared gravely at Zhao Fu.
Zhao Fu looked at Ziyun with a hint of chill in his eyes. "To me, your strength is only ordinary."
Boom!
Another thunderous boom sounded as a powerful force surged from Zhao Fu's body. He forcefully drove his fist forward.
Bang!
A dull impact rang out. Ziyun's body was struck by an immense force and forced back several steps, his expression turning somewhat ugly, for he realized that Zhao Fu might be even stronger than him.
Countless black flames poured from Zhao Fu's body, gathering continuously around his fist and forming a terrifying dragon head that radiated astonishing power.
Boom!
Zhao Fu threw a punch, and a Black Dragon formed of energy flames surged ferociously toward Ziyun with immense power.
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