At this moment, one punch and he was bound to take Chen Jiusi's life!
A punch was thrown, aimed at Chen Jie's head, ready to blow Chen Jie's head apart.
But as the punch was thrown out, Chen Jie cleverly ducked, dodging the Demon Slayer Monk's punch, and then said with a ghostly, mocking voice: "How strange, I just launched a palm attack, why was there no explosion sound?"
Hmm?
Upon hearing this, the Demon Slayer Monk was momentarily stunned, and then followed with a face full of doubt. Indeed, what was going on? His previous palm attack had been launched for twenty or thirty breaths of time, in such a long time, that palm ought to have exploded, so why was there no explosion sound?
Ah!
Oh no!
Suddenly, a possibility crossed the Demon Slayer Monk's mind, instantly waking him up, his eyes widened abruptly, and panic appeared in his eyes.
