Bang!
Fist collided with fist again, and the tremendous force of the recoil spread outward.
This time, however, Xu Taiping did not budge. Instead, Fan Qi was driven several steps backward by the punch.
Boom!
Before Fan Qi could steady himself, Xu Taiping's next punch was already upon him.
Fan Qi stamped his right foot hard against the ground, forcibly gathered his internal force, and threw a punch to meet it.
Bang!
Amid the deafening impact, Xu Taiping's fist once again drove Fan Qi back step after step. His fist force actually began to show signs of being suppressed.
By contrast, Xu Taiping's fist force grew fiercer and fiercer. Two consecutive strikes of Ox Horn Crashes the Mountain, their might like mountains splitting and stone shattering, drove Fan Qi back several steps until he finally steadied himself in the center of the arena.
The abrupt reversal in the arena sent another uproar through the spectators in the stands.
The Sixth Princess, whose heart had nearly leaped into her throat, let out a long breath.
"He actually managed to fuse his fist intent in such a short time. He truly is a Martial Dao genius."
Below the arena, Huang Que could not help clapping in praise.
Unlike the others, he had immediately discerned the key to Xu Taiping's reversal against Fan Qi.
Boom!
As a Qi Explosion rang out, triggered by a surge of energy, Huang Que turned his gaze toward the arena again.
"How could your hollow fist intent compare to the fury in my chest?"
After Xu Taiping's blows drove him back several steps in succession, Fan Qi suddenly roared.
Then his almost tangible fury and killing intent began to converge and fuse upon his fist, finally becoming a surging fist force as he hurled a thunderous punch at