Moreover, its momentum did not decrease. In the blink of an eye, it approached Lei Wanjun's face.
In this short moment, Lei Wanjun could no longer move. He watched as the fist enlarged in his vision, and he finally could not help but reveal a terrified expression.
With the other party's physical enhancement, wouldn't this punch be equivalent to getting free plastic surgery?!
However, at this moment, Zhou Jing suddenly turned his fist into a palm and grabbed Lei Wanjun's neck, smashing him to the ground.
"Ugh!" Lei Wanjun's back hit the ground, and he almost couldn't breathe.
Whoosh!
Before he could react, a cold light flashed in his eyes as the long saber stabbed into the ground.
A cold aura spread through the metallic blade.
Lei Wanjun's eyes widened, and his entire body stiffened, not daring to move.
"You've lost."
Zhou Jing withdrew his long saber.