Fist?
Ye Li smirked coldly.
He thought, you have your perfect countermeasure, do you think I'm unprepared?
Just as the huge fist formed by spiritual power was only a hair's breadth from Ye Li, he too swung a punch.
However, his punch carried no spiritual power.
One saw Ye Li's casual punch heavily colliding with the giant fist formed by spiritual power.
Boom!
In an instant, a terrifying explosion sounded.
The main hall began to shake violently.
"This this this..."
The crowd below the platform was utterly shocked, feeling that the fifth-tier divine and demonic strength was truly fearsome.
However, they knew that Ye Li had made it.
Because they clearly saw that the punch Ye Li had just swung carried no spiritual power.
The faces of those from Crazy Dragon Martial Arts Hall, led by Kuang Lang, also turned quite ugly.
As the terrifying spiritual power gradually dissipated, everyone's eyes widened several times more than usual.
"How is that possible!!!"