Boom!
The momentum of two fists collided fiercely, producing a muffled sound that echoed around.
Step! Step! Step!
Meng Zihao staggered back three steps, his hand throbbing with pain and a look of shock on his face. No matter what, he couldn't believe the opponent could block his punch.
And even caused him to get injured!
How was this possible?
He was at the Early Nascent Soul Stage, while the opponent was merely a cultivator in the Fetal Breathing period, a whole level apart!
Logically, his punch should have completely destroyed a Fetal Breathing period cultivator.
But how could this be?
Meng Zihao stared at his opponent in disbelief. Just a few days ago, he was a mere ant crushed by others, and now he could match punches and even injure him?
What the hell was going on?
The five surrounding Fetal Breathing cultivators watching this scene were in shock as well. Meng Zihao was a Nascent Soul Period cultivator, and yet the opponent was still standing after his punch!