Chapter 607: Thunderclap
The punch landed on empty air.
That Dragon-Elephant force capable of shattering mountains and splitting the earth swept past Jiang Lishan's side and exploded in the high air, sending out a ring of clearly visible force ripples in every direction, shattering the few wisps of thin cloud at the horizon to pieces.
Chen Qing drew back his fist and stood still, raising his head, his gaze locking onto that deep purple figure.
Jiang Lishan stood in the air, positioned above.
His robe moved faintly in the high gale, the pitch-black long sword in his hand angled downward, its tip flickering with a cold point of light that brightened and dimmed like the coldest star in a night sky.
At that moment, a flash of sharp light moved through Jiang Lishan's eyes.
He had seen an opening.
That punch of Chen Qing's, though incomparably fierce, would inevitably leave his blood and qi circulation sluggish for just a single instant after the full release.
In a contest between supreme experts, it is precisely that one thin margin that is being contested.
