On the arena, the two competitors stared at each other from a distance, their formidable auras colliding, stirring up the winds and clouds in the sky, gathering and dispersing unpredictably. At almost the same moment, they both moved, charging straight at each other.
Boom!
The two bodies closed in at extreme speed, the void between them unable to withstand the pressure of their energies and exploding violently.
"Dust Wind Fist!"
In mid-approach, Bu Qianfan's fist had already thundered out. Around him, floating dust particles twinkled with dreamlike hues, resembling tiny gemstones compressed into dust.
"Such a brilliant boxing technique."
Ye Xuan watched the floating dust particles, and time seemed to freeze. These tiny particles seemed trivial, yet they emitted a unique lethal power.
"Break!"