Crash! Again! Harder!
In the space of a few breaths, the three had exchanged over a hundred blows.
The entire forest around them had been flattened by the violent force. Towering ancient trees lay shattered, layers of hard rock had been torn from the ground, and stone and dirt flew everywhere.
Fist and palm collided again, unleashing a thunderous boom across the wilderness.
Su Bo sprang back lightly, took several steps, and landed as steady as a rock.
The two women's strength had not forced him back. Curiosity had.
He was genuinely curious. After more than a hundred exchanges, he still had not gotten a good look at Ji Yiqing or Wangshu Xiyue.
When his big brother Qiuniu Yage had mentioned these two Goddesses, her eyes had lit up and she had worn the besotted look of a lovesick fool.
That had piqued his curiosity.
Meanwhile, Ji Yiqing and Wangshu Xiyue tapped the air and drifted back, landing together on a broken outcrop nearby.
Confusion and concern clouded both their beautiful faces.
They knew they had come off worse in those hundred exchanges.
Neither had used every trump card or fought for her life, but they had brought seventy to eighty percent of their peak strength to bear. Their attacks and defenses flowed together seamlessly. Even another member of the Core Sequence
could not claim she would easily withstand a hundred of their moves.
Yet Su Bo had remained relaxed from start to finish. His strength surged without end, his Divine Astral Force was dense and vast, and he had met everything with his fists.
Strong! Incredibly strong! Strong enough to take their breath away!
Since when had the nine branches of the Human-Dragon Race produced a prodigy like him?
Su Bo looked openly at the two women and muttered