275 : I Stand with Feng'er
"Brother Mingwei, please use your full strength."
After saying this, Yang Shidao's Xiantian true qi surged, and his right palm glowed crimson.
In an instant.
A crimson palm seal half a zhang tall condensed into form.
Then his toes suddenly erupted with force, and his entire body shot toward Jianyi Mingwei like an arrow leaving the bowstring.
Yet even when that palm force, as overwhelming as collapsing mountains and overturning seas, reached his chest, Jianyi Mingwei's expression did not change. His right fist loosely clenched like a flower bud, and he threw an utterly ordinary punch toward the crimson true qi palm seal.
"Break!"
His voice exploded like thunder.
The next instant.
That incomparably violent crimson true qi palm seal was directly punched through. Countless strands of true qi turned into scattered points of crimson light and dissipated into the air.
That fist wind was even more like a raging storm, howling forth.
