Defeat the enemy without harming them.
This is the ultimate control over power.
The first figure flew backward, as if a gate had opened, the disciples of the Dao Field who came, all realized the extraordinary nature of this person, but the arrow was already on the bow, and had to fall.
If you go up, you might lose.
But if you don't go up, choose to retreat, then for a Martial Arts Family, it is not just "defeat".
Figures surged forward.
The foremost figure was none other than Zhong Xuanwu.
His expression was extremely solemn, as the Primordial Power surged, evolved around him, producing explosive sounds, his figure leapt, mastering the Divine Fist, accompanied by a loud shout, a punch was thrown.
The fist was behind, the power had already erupted at the front end, impacting everything.
Faced with this scene.
Qin Jin merely raised a hand and pressed down.
