Compared to Pei Yan, Saraf was equally shocked when Pei Yan knocked him out with a single punch just now. He attributed it all to being caught off guard by a sneak attack. But this time, he was fully prepared, yet in this pure power clash that he had been quite confident in, he found that he only held a slight advantage, which made him truly begin to take this opponent before him seriously.
"Interesting!" Pei Yan, now mechanized, spoke as his concave fist returned to normal. He bent his body into an attack posture, and the next moment, he disappeared from his original spot.
Bang!
A loud crash echoed again as Pei Yan's frame was sent flying, but this time he did not pause. As he flew backward, the mechanical engine on his back roared, neutralizing the impact from the collision. Pei Yan dove and charged forward once more.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
