In the previous chapter, Chen Shuhang made a sudden move. He struck with the edge of his hand, unleashing a torrent of five-colored lightning power that sliced through the air towards Qin Ming's neck, determined to deal a heavy blow.
Qin Ming felt a terrifying heat surging through the atmosphere, causing a strand of hair outside his helmet to stand on end. The lightning-like five-colored energy surged past, hardly different from a real thunderbolt.
He had sensed the danger early on and had been on guard, sidestepping like one riding the wind to evade the attack in time.
The powerful energy whooshed past him, creating a deafening sound that could easily obliterate a giant elephant, scattering the dense light mist surrounding them.
At the same time, Jiang Congyun’s fist came crashing forward, truly worthy of the name "Pure Yang." This heavenly light energy burst forth from his fist like a blazing golden sun, blindingly bright. Such scorching heat could shatter a person's spirit. No wonder outsiders feared it!
Qin Ming's face was calm. To avoid being caught between two attacks, he activated his "Overlord's Might," drawing forth the heavenly light accumulated around him.
The light mist in the area swirled violently, the dense heavenly light in chaos, enveloping the two men who had just attacked him.