Under countless horrified gazes, the fist, packed with enough power to shatter mountains and split stone, slammed squarely into the center of Dai Youheng's chest without the slightest flourish!
"Thud!"
A muffled impact rang out.
Yet the expected sight of Dai Youheng being hurled away, blood spraying from his mouth, never came. Instead, an unmistakable crack of breaking bone rang out from the point of impact!
"Aaaah!!!"
Immediately afterward came an utterly agonized scream from the Brute Force Sect's burly fighter! The arm he had driven into Dai Youheng's chest bent at a grotesque angle, stark white bone splinters even piercing through his skin amid streaming blood! The tremendous recoil had shattered every section of bone in his entire arm!
"What's going on?"
"What happened?"
"He-he didn't seem to do anything!"
Most of the low-ranking Soul Masters and ordinary spectators in the stands erupted in an uproar, completely unable to comprehend what they had just witnessed. Only the high-ranking Soul Masters in the VIP seats and the teams' rest areas had their pupils abruptly contract, their faces filled with incredulous shock!
They had seen it clearly. Indeed, Dai Youheng had done nothing from beginning to end. He had not used a trace of Soul Power, unleashed a single Soul Skill, or even adopted the most basic defensive stance.
With nothing but the strength of his own flesh, he had taken a full-force strike from a Soul King-level Power Attack System Battle Soul Master head-on!
And the result was that the attacker's arm had been completely crippled by the recoil.
For every force exerted, there was an opposing force. That was an immutable truth.
What kind of terrifying physique was this? It had utterly exceeded their understanding of how strong a Soul Master's body could be! Even a defense-type Soul Saint