The crimson-gold afterimage abruptly vanished.
Meng Qianyue's expression changed.
"Zhenshan, watch out!"
But Lu Chen's target this time was not Meng Zhenshan at all.
The Flying Dragon Art sent him veering sharply midway through his charge. The figure rushing toward Meng Zhenshan suddenly vanished before his eyes. The next instant, Lu Chen appeared beside Meng Qianyue.
A feint in the east, a strike in the west!
Meng Qianyue's pupils contracted.
Lu Chen was too fast. Meng Qianyue did not even have time to turn; he could only hastily raise his arms, crossing his palms over his chest.
Lu Chen drove a fist down.
Bam!
Violent power exploded in an instant.
Meng Qianyue felt as though both arms had been struck by massive hammers. The formidable force of the punch pierced his protective blood energy, numbing his muscles and tendons. Even his arm bones groaned under the unbearable strain.
The punch sent him sliding back several dozen feet, his feet plowing two deep furrows.
Before he could steady himself, crimson-gold light flashed before his eyes again.
Lu Chen had already caught up.
A second punch!
Meng Qianyue let out a low cry. His five organs resonated, pouring all his Organ-Nourishing Realm blood energy into his arms. He spread his palms outward, trying to deflect Lu Chen's fist to one side.
But the power in Lu Chen's fist was not something he could easily divert.
The instant fist met palms, Azure Dragon Force rampaged through him, Thunderclap Force detonated, and Azure Dragon Demon-Suppressing Force clamped down on Meng Qianyue's blood energy like a shackle.
Meng Qianyue's arms abruptly sank, and he was driven backward again.
The third punch followed right behind!
Each punch was heavier than the last.
Each punch was faster than the last.
Lu Chen's fists fell like a furious