Final Fight In Conference Hall

Jun Tianyun looked at Cai Yulei who charged at Ren Xian. His fist was covered with a tyrannic golden light, charging toward Ren Xian like a cannonball.

Ren Xian snorted as he stretched his arms, going into a defensive stance.

" True Tai Chi Hawk Parry!"

*BOOM BOOM BOOM*

Ren Xian's arms moved fluidly as his palm wrapped around Cia Yulei's fist like a soft cotton, easily dispersing the force by directing it to another place.

Cai Yulei didn't stop as he roared. He covered the front of Ren Xian with golden fist shadows as his attack became faster and more dangerous. The air boomed at Cai Yulei was exerting pressure like a tyrannic beast.

*BAAMMM*

Ren Xian couldn't block one attack as Cai Yulei's fist landed on his chest. It was like a train hit Ren Xian's body, making him blast backward.

*Cough! Cough!*