Boom!
Struck in the chest by a punch, the formidable Fist Power burst forth, completely collapsing Mo Zhen's chest and sending him flying backward uncontrollably.
Spit!
Midair, Mo Zhen couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of fresh blood.
However, thanks to his robust Blood Demon Body, he hadn't died, and the crimson energy within his body crazily circulated, visibly restoring his chest at a rapid pace.
Yet, that wasn't the end. As Mo Zhen was about to escape the range of his attack, Lu Qing reached out again with a gripping motion, a strange force materializing from nowhere, binding Mo Zhen's body and attempting to drag him back.
"Not this move again, what the hell is this?!"
Feeling that strange power once more, Mo Zhen roared internally.
He had been bound by this invisible force earlier, slowing his movements and failing to block Lu Qing's punch.
Realizing if he got dragged back again and fell into Lu Qing's fighting rhythm, he might genuinely be doomed this time.