Although it was a seemingly ordinary punch.
But, in the sky, a massive fist suddenly appeared.
The fist resembled a millstone.
This spiritual power fist condensed by Ouyang Po.
Not only the nails, the knuckles, and the lines were clearly visible.
Even the sweat hairs on the fist were condensed out.
Extremely realistic.
Just like Ouyang Po's fist.
However, this spiritual power transformed fist had expanded a hundredfold.
Like a millstone covering the heavens.
It suddenly smashed down.
With one punch, a vast battle intent spread out.
The surrounding spiritual power gathered entirely on its fist wind, then condensed with all its might.
Boom!
At this moment, the flowing air in the sky was suppressed and shattered.
"Void Cauldron Immortal Technique First Form, Mountain Devouring!!"
Facing this seemingly ordinary, yet imposing punch.
Ye Qingfeng had no choice but to unleash all his strength.
With a rumbling sound.
The aura of an Advanced War General burst forth.
