The formidable power surged forward like a cloud-piercing arrow, piercing into the enormous boundless fireball.
In the next instant, the fireball caved inwards a sizeable chunk, then twisted and deformed, stretching into an irregular oval.
Bang!
Like a balloon being punctured, Fang Zhixing's fist power forcibly pierced through the fireball, creating a large hole at its top.
Terrifying flames swept upward, venting out, scorching the entire sky into a charred black.
"Huh?"
Upon seeing this, the young man's expression changed abruptly.
He thought this move could instantly defeat Fang Zhixing.
Unexpectedly...
In the next moment, shadows darted out, landing around the young man.
"Roaring Sky·Roar!"
Simultaneously, eighteen Xigou roared, unleashing fearsome sound waves, beyond imagination.
The young man's body trembled, the surrounding air distorted and blurred, his body seemed to be immobilized, unable to move.
"No, not good!"
